Nicki: Here was a shocker- who knew she had so much junk in the trunk. Perhaps that's why she chose the lovely silk table cloth to wear on her date. She's a fashion risk taker, I like that.
So flattering. A real "vacation-y" kind of couple. |
Jamie: WHO ARE YOU?! Are you the surrogate who carried Blue Ivy? Are you Zanny the Nanny? Did you kidnap that baby from KC? Are you Sandusky victim #14? I don't get it. Let go of your secret identity already.
Casey S: How your around I have no idea. You remind me a lot of that Bachelor Vienna when she chose that dumb girl Jake. Sorry you have to go home next week.
Kacie: Poor Kacie. Did you learn nothing from Monica Gellar? Get that shit taken care of. This isn't 1998.
Rachel- Girllllll you looking rough. Lay off the cigs and lay on the eye cream.
Courtney: Courtney's formula for talking sexy- lisp+like+baby talk+lisp+like+baby talk+ like= bit lip. Repeat as necessary until you can fully whore it out by letting a dorky guy live out his dreams, because after all "it's not every day a guy gets to skinny dip with a model." Gross. Have you not looked on Fb? Everyone is a model now.
LOSERS
Jennifer: Don't cry because you went home and were ridiculously giddy right before it happened, cry because your hair is maroon.
Elyse: Perhaps a wedding dress on the beach wasn't the best idea. Back to the Tshirt shop you go.
I'm exhausted. Tonight was a doozy.