My Sacred Stash of Trash
If you know me.You'll know that I like to indulge in my Trash Mags every so often.
It's like a mental Spa, relaxes & unwinds my tense mind after a long day.
Contrary to popular belief, CLEO is NOT my Bible okay!
My sacred stash of trash.However, I never actually buy these mags. They mysteriously just find their way to me.
If you’ve ever flicked thru a Trash Mag, you will realize why Bimbo’s [with a capital ‘B’] exist!...Trash Mag’s are the Proud Mothers to ALL Bimbos, they gave birth to Bimbos.
Get This…
“Bikiny-fy your bod! Your emergency plan to looking absolutely fabulous!”
“Compatibility Test : Is He Really THE One?”
“STYLE SPY! Steal the hottest trends for this season and be Ultra Trendy!”
But then, they can be quite informative also lah.
I bet you didn’t know that…
- Nicole Kidman used photorejuvenation to make her freckles disappear
- Mark from Westlife is gay!
- Uma Thurman can knit
- Lindsay Lohan has a crush on Johnny Depp.
It’s actually quite entertaining to read all this crap. Funny even.
And then I wondered to myself, ‘What do the boys read? What’s inside FHM apart from butt cheeks & cleavages?”…Lo and Behold, amidst my sacred stash, I found a CLEO for Men. How coincidental!
Oh look! How clever, they’re disguising it as a HEALTH MAG!
Hmmm...wonder what type of health issue they discuss?They also know how to diss other less-endowed boys. Poor Hugh Grant. SO white and...ugh.
After reading the Boy version of CLEO, I came to a realization girl trash mags and boy trash mags share alot in common. Brainless & and utter waste of trees. However, I did notice one BIG BIG difference. Girl trash mags don't ask....
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