Beer goggles strikes again.
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This atrocity fed my friend (i use that term loosely after this night) shot after shot of Jack until she ultimately had his way with him. Judging by the size of her black and decker pecker wrecker braces, i'd say he doesnt have much of his manhood left, o
Stupid dog - you're not underwater, you don't need goggles.
Bad to the Milk Bone
The goggles, they do nothing!
Oh baby, leave your snow goggles on.
Forget TV commercials, just focus on point of sale!