

Well will ya look at that! Michelle Tanner finally got her license. You totally know when she passed her driving exam her instructor let her know that she passed by saying, "You got it, dude" and then handing her her license. Michelle better realize that driving is a privilege and not a big joke just like her big sister DJ thought it was when DJ, Kimmy Gibbler, and Stephanie all got out of the car when it was at a stoplight and started running around it. Technically that's called a Chinese Fire Drill, but something makes me think that they didn't call it that on Full House. Anyhouse, the crew gets locked out of the car and Danny has to come and help them. Lesson learned. So Michelle Tanner better not pull that crap or she won't be sleeping in her big girl bed tonight. Moshi Moshi dude!Moving on, an indistinguishable Olsen was spotted leaving Orso (the restaurant) in LA yesterday with her boooooooyfriend. Ohhhhhhhhhh! Woooooooooooooooo! (Full House audience reaction sounds).
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Product # 1 - Just because we're in the middle of Autumn doesn't mean that your dingle-berry or your vaginastein isn't going to be hot under those covers. Well now you don't have to toss and turn all night long with swamp balls or pond pussy, thanks to this fan that you install on the foot of your bed and blows a nice cool breeze right up to your perverted privates. Be careful to sleep with your legs partially closed or your sex parts may catch cold. Have you ever seen a vagina sneeze? It ain't pretty. Lucky for this lively woman in the photo, the white arrows let her know just exactly where the wind is going to go. It starts at her feet, travels up her mannequin body, and finally ends up bouncing off of her brown wig, and into the blue sky that (for some reason) happens to be at her headboard. Make sure you don't turn that fan on high or your bed will end up just like this ladies bed....floating in the sky. And what a real dish she is! Just look at the way she lets her moustache grow without any hesitation. Oooh la la! They just grow 'em different in France. Is it any wonder she's sleeping alone? Thanks, Harriet, for inventing the very first ice box.










