Ah Screw It - Happy Valentines Day

Wednesday, February 14, 2007
Alright alright, I'm feeling slightly sappy. And you can't go wrong with Mr. Jones. It always sounds like he's singing directly to me. Plus, I'm totally digging the oversize bowtie and the cool green suit with the tapered legs. You 'da man, Tom, you 'da man. Or should I say, The Sex Bomb.

I tried to use the "post video" feature from YouTube but whoever posted the video originally has turned off the embedding feature so you'll have to click HERE to check out what I wanted to share with y'all.

And FYI, Tommy my boy, my figure may be less than Greek but my mouth is far from weak...

While searching for a picture to use of the God himself, I came across this little tidbit of information. Whether it's true or not, we'll never know but HELLO MR. JONES if it is!

7 comments:

Barbara Bruederlin said...

Ouch, stitches? Not sure how appealing that would actually be.

kelly said...

rolling my eyes here

Sniffy said...

Well, I've no idea what the info on Tom was - access was denied by my work webfilter - but it must have been juicy! The good thing about being a good relationship is knowing that you don't need Valentine's Day. The first song on the first mix CD that Trump did for me was Tom singing "just help yourself". She'd made it before we'd even met, dirty minx.

Tanya said...

Nah. Doesn't sound like my idea of a good time. Ouch.

Red said...

"Hello Mr Jones"?!? Hun, if there's stitches involved, it's more a case of "Don't ever darken my door, Mr Jones"...

Wandering Coyote said...

Jesus, why would you go public with something like that? And yeah...ouch. A total disincentive to sleep with the guy...

greatwhitebear said...

Christ, there are so many funny comments to leave here, and i am too sober to use any of them.

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