If a SuicideGirl liked my jawline…

…you fucking bet I’d go home with her.

Let me just say immediately that the [url=http://www.tv.com/csi-ny/oedipus-hex/episode/850129/summary.html?tag=episodes;title;1&om_act=convert&om_clk=episodessh]CSI: New York episode of recent[/url] seemed more like a giant advertisement for the [url=http://suicidegirls.com/]SuicideGirls.com[/url] website than about a CSI team from New York who solve crimes through forensic investigations.

Not that I have a problem with that.

More power to the SuicideGirls as I’d have no problem ever endorsing them. It’s good photography, gorgeous women, and well… yeah… you just have to look at them, don’t you…

But come on… the writers of that show could’ve at the very least let the cop go home with the SuicideGirl.
It’s not like we would have thought any less of them. That’d be hard. The stories that CSI: New York has aren’t exactly anywhere as compelling as Las Vegas’ ones, nor is NY’s cast. Both are better than CSI: Miami, but that wouldn’t be hard.

All of this aside, I have a question: are there any SuicideGirls in Australia that want to go out with me?

This isn’t desperation, I just want to see what the fuss is about.
I happen to like tattoos (I won’t get one) and piercings (of which I have none) and funky hair colours & styles (I’ve got none of either since my hair is more like ass-hair than head-hair once I started going bald).

So, if you’re a SuicideGirl and you’d like to meet an ass-hair-freak… well… holla… or something.

Maybe I just really need to go out more.

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