So, Johanna and I were trudging around the streets of New Orleans - what a hardship, sigh - trying to find the perfect t-shirt (the "naughtier" the better) for our good buddy, Joel. We looked all over town, left no stone unturned or shop unexplored... seriously, SUCH a trial - when, as if by magic, I looked up and saw The Perfect T-shirt. Well at least the perfect t-shirt for our darling Joel (ahem).
We bought it on the spot, after only very briefly wondering if he'd be offended by it, before shrugging that concern off as unimportant. Anyway, we felt that the t-shirt by itself just lacked something. So we made the little slideshow below, to prove to Joel that we DO sometimes think about him when he's not around.
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bayaheeee!
bayahoooo!
bayaawwww!
baya YAYA!
Yayy for Joel!
Stop making from of his cracker'ness Natasha! ;)
Some of us aren't as blessed as you with having lovely bronzed skin.
Alas...some of us are cursed to be bleached out!
Buy seriously Joel, get out this summer. A little color would do you good! ;P
Lmao... I was trying to figure out what all the howling was about, until I realised that was YOUR written version of the song. Mwuhahahahaha!!
I know some aren't you aren't blessed with my bronzed skin and whatnot... but the boy just spent some time in Okinawa, one woulda expected him to brown up a bit down there. But no... that was totally not to be.
what a lovely vid, and even lovelier fella.... where you been hiding this one ?! :)
good work ladies....
I haven't been hiding Joel. He's in TONS of my pics on FB... shame on you for not looking at them!
:P
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