Celebrity Goodies For 02/02/10 (Hedgehog Day Ed.)
Posted by: Chaoz in On The Carpet, Out and About, Whore-lywood, Celebrity Goodies, PhotoshootsHappy Hedgehog Day from ChaozCentral. What? “Groundhog Day”? Nah, we don’t these lame ass holidays here. Instead of the fat ass groundhog we use a lovely hedgehog we found on the side of the road in Tuscaloosa. So his name is ‘Tuscaloosa Tim’. And no, we don’t check the fucking weather with Tim. Nope, the rules are simple - if Tim talks, every man will get a blowjob in the next 24 hours. If he doesn’t talk, we no such luck.
Let’s see … Okay Tim - DO YOUR STUFF!
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C’mon. Just one syllable.
“…”
SHIT, well maybe next time guys! How about some eyecandy instead! Tomorrow, I’ll be showing you how to hedgehog burgers!! Bon Appetit! Pics after the jump!!Lady Gaga; IN New York Magazine (02/10) - obviously the new Photoshop has been released I see.
Alison Brie; Complex Magazine (02-03/10) - please insert ‘eating Brie’ joke here
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Alicia Silverstone looking passable still - not great, mind you, but passable…
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Bridget Marquardt; Playboy Las Vegas - oh face it we don’t have enough hoes on the blog…
Miranda Kerr; with her dog in LA - “LEGS” … that is all.




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February 3rd, 2010 at 1:48 am
Old Noah was mucking the Ark out one day [see note]
when he heard a great shriek from the neighboring stall.
Said he to poor Ham, who was hugging his loins,
“Ah, the hedgehog, my boy, can’t be buggered at all.”
Roll them all over and turn them around,
The hedgehog can never be buggered at all.
The sheep is a classic, as well you may find,
the llama’s all right if he isn’t too tall,
the donkey’s a danger for standing behind,
but the hedgehog can never be buggered at all.
You may pounce on the cat as he walks by his lone,
the mole has a hole into which you can crawl,
you must blindfold the basilisk or turn into stone,
but the hedgehog can never be buggered at all.
The sow is a darling, so slick and so tight,
to cuddle and kiss as you lie next the wall,
but she don’t chew the cud, so you’d better not bite,
and the hedgehog can never be buggered at all.
The squirrel requires the climbing of trees,
which puts you at risk of a slip and a fall.
The dog’s man’s best friend if you don’t mind the fleas,
but the hedgehog can never be buggered at all.
You can do it with a frog in a puddle or pool,
though you might catch a cold in your whatchamacall-
it, or with a giraffe if you stand on a stool,
but the hedgehog can never be buggered at all.
The rhino is often… reluctant… to flirt;
the termite’s a challenge because he’s so small
you might wash him away with your very first squirt;
but the hedgehog can never be buggered at all.
The bonobo monkey
The bonobo monkey is willing to hump:
he’ll do all his friends, both the large and the small,
and he’ll do it to you if you show him your rump,
but the hedgehog can never be buggered at all.
The humans are out, if you value your life:
it’s incest, my son, since we’re relatives all…
unless you’d make love to your very own wife!
But the hedgehog can never be buggered at all.
I don’t recommend that you tackle the skunk.
I did once myself, I’m ashamed to recall;
I must have been EXtr’ordinARily drunk!
But the hedgehog can never be buggered at all.
The kangaroo’s pocket can carry your tool
though her kick may propel you clean over the wall.
The platypus lurks in the muck of his pool
but the hedgehog can never be buggered at all.
The camel is likely to spit in your face,
but don’t take it bad, for it ain’t personAL:
he simply detests the entire human race,
and the hedgehog can never be buggered at all.
As a friend to the children, commend me the Yak;
he’s perfect to start them on when they are small,
for they cannot slip off of his very broad back,
but the hedgehog can never be buggered at all.
You can take a wild ride on a wild catamount
if your ears can stand up to his wild caterwaul.
You can poke your own fist, but that really don’t count,
and the hedgehog can never be buggered at all.
Take care when you lift up the elephant’s tail
or beware of the fate that else may befall:
if you pick the wrong end you could wind up impaled!
But the hedgehog can never be buggered at all.
To futter the bat you must take to the air.
She’ll flutter her wings and go into a stall
and pitch you off into God-only-knows-where,
but the hedgehog can never be buggered at all.
The billygoat’s habits, though pungent and weird,
you’ve got to accept if it’s him that you’d ball:
he don’t use cologne, he just cums in his beard,
and the hedgehog can never be buggered at all.
The guinea pig’s timid, and brainless to boot,
he’s worse than no use in a ruckus or brawl,
but you can’t pass him up ’cause he’s so bloody cute!
But the hedgehog can never be buggered at all.
You can bugger a whale if you’re willing to swim
or an ORanguTANG if you hang from a limb;
or make time with a snail if you slow… to… a… crawl…,
… but the hedgehog can never be buggered at all!