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The regularization of our oohh-so-uber-bi-yotch supe-incoming Sherilene a.k.a Jinggay (notice when you scramble her name it spells N-I-G-G-A-J-Y. Hehe just a thought ) and her continuing emulsification with the Glam Fam (which is quite going well than expected), called for a retracing of the steps of our prehistoric ancestors where a traditional barbaric celebration of grunting, festive roaring and devouring of pichi-pichis were at hand.
And so came the KARAOKE Face-Off Challenge where the main goal was to elicit the carnal singing beast within. Plus points if neighbors would all flock outside the gates with torches and pitchforks. And as for a finale, anyone who could invoke a blackout would be an instant winner. . All Hail Tracy
Special Intermission. Smells like Teen Spirit by CJ. A quasi-interesting performance so disturbing, you can actually picture out a primitive alien race from sector BLX4 Nebulae System chanting with his singing. It is the same feeling you get when you thought you just farted but you swear something got out in the process. Icky yet kinky. Great job!!!
Leslie did her usual elocution and oratorical pieces. Really moving. You can really feel the emotion. Tracy needed Red horse to jumpstart her. Ron did a Houdini and came back just in time. Nikki tried to break the sound barrier. The rest were sneaking visits on the table. Scavenging the barbaric way.
Special thanks to Ambers (hideous, shameless advertising, they should pay me for this). Belle for the place. Jinggay for the food. Nikki for eating. Ron for the Ride. et. al.
CONGRATULATIONS JINGAAAAYYYY!!!!!
Sick.Sadistic.Shallow. Deconstructing the World before bedtime.