I think that it is also some kind of design, in its own way...
This subject touches on or...
This subject touches on or at least feels to me like it could be related to the important discussion that has been taking place recently on Design Addict regarding conservation, living within limits, etc.,.
It kind of metaphors one of those questions we probably need to ask ourselves more often, like
do all of us need - or can our locality even support - a bright green lawn, or do we need a Humvee to drive the block to the corner grocery, or do we ... I don't know, you tell me.
/www.keboobfund.com is a ...
/www.keboobfund.com is a wacho web site !!!! any woman who would ruin her body by adding those sick hooters
should be in a mental institution,
After she enlarges the bowling balls on her chest maybe she will drill three really cool holes in her head.
They say men encourage woman to be sexy and
like them as sex objects, I think this Moran did this one all on her own, If I had this Moran . I would keep her locked up next to Brittany and be sure and feed her every 4 hours.
Toshinden Sofia is chic...
...but Miss Anna Amore has remembered reasonableness.
Euro Silicone is a very large silicone implants manufacturer. Did Lolo Ferrari really have silicone under lips? Lulu Devine seem to have taken her place.
Botox is popular in my country also.
I remind that I am almost transgender.
http://www.arcadeflyers.com/?page=flyer&db=videodp&id=109&image=1
delete.
This has been around the internet for a year now.
Fortunately my computer is not in view of others.
With high profile families flying in from all over to NYC and
children, and visiting my office, yikes.
To answer your question...not appropriate.
It's thanksgiving and NY is about to go into red alert.
Sorry. I drove through the city twice today and we are a bit tense.
vilest of vanity - a morality tale
When I was a lad of 23, I had a mole removed from my chest, and ever since I've been unable to rest my guilty conscience. Oh, that excursion into the vilest of vanities began innocently enough. I had in mind this ideal, this Platonic perfect form of a chest, and it bore no moles. So I consulted a dermatologist who performed that sick, masochism known as cosmetic surgery! Yes, yes, I came away with a chest that was aesthetically closer to my imagined ideal--but at what price, I ask you? At what price!?!? Oh, this vilest of vanities, this climax of conceit!
Alas, fellow Design Addicts, learn from my mistake and accept your body as God made it. His standard alone is perfect.
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