Today was the annual Victoria Secret's Fashion Show 2013!
It has now become a marketer's dream and
the hype around this event is one of
a funkier and more musical version of Miss Universe.
Miss Angel who forgot to wax the back of her neck, back
and her ankles.
I am sure most teenage boys would view this differently but
I couldn't help but mind read the following...
I am going to kill my agent.
I finally get the Victoria Secret gig
but instead I look I am dressed with the hand me downs of a
Rastafarian and a clown.
I hate this outfit and I don't know if even my underwear hanging out and my pout is going to distract anyone.
But some blogger out there will copy this outfit and
I will get some extra publicity out of this.
I haven't eaten in days so have no energy but
I found my own way to elbow out my competition.
So I starved for two weeks and went to boot camp for one month and then they put this friggin' smiley face on my toned honed abs??