Oh you like Matt Holliday forearms? Let me introduce you to Chris Iannetta forearms. You’re welcome.
Alfalfa can get it. It’s the beard.
I weep for the youth of today.
I’m almost positive someone that’s most definitely NOT from L.A. wrote this; because this is the stupidest shit I’ve read all day.
Great. Now I want chick fil a.
Ok what the hell is wrong with you guys?! The transplants still make music and aren’t one hit wonders….jesus christ…
No, no, no. You’re wrong. These all came out 5 years ago.
Dear lord, I am old.
I want the video about 20 minutes after they drank all of these shots!
You guys forgot to mention this delightful and amazing treat!
Seems like the girl confessions aren’t bitter about being friends with the guys they’re secretly in love with. Why aren’t they calling them assholes for not liking them? Oh right, cause we don’t feel entitled to any guy we like. These are sad though.
Squeeeeeee! Jealous! My cat only head butts me when she wants to be fed, at 430 in the morning…
One is going to kill the other one in like twenty years. And this is why I’m not ever allowed around kids, or will ever have any.
Holy shitballs. These pictures made me pregnant. Jesus.
Poor bear! He was just hungry! :(
This kid makes me feel like a loser. I want a talent! And not a chugging a beer in 30 seconds talent….I already have that one.
Number 14! Opie and Jax!! No! No! No! Oh god! Here come the tears!
Some of these guys can get it! Some. Like 9-12. Yes. They can. Mmmm.
Pretending to like their interests is messed up. My boyfriend pretended to love baseball, now four years later I have to beg him to go to a game with me, or watch it on tv. Morale of my rant, don’t pretend to like something you clearly can’t keep up.
Ohmygod. Just lost it! This was adorable! Tears everywhere!
No million dollar baby?
My hair is down to the middle of my back, been dying to cut my hair like these girls! So adorable, but I’m afraid I won’t…sigh…
Panties just dropped so hard. Ohmygod. Yes.
I’m glad I’m old.
Pint of Guinness. No. I am bud light through and through. Damn proud of my cheap, piss like beer. That’s right. I love bud light.
Sweet baby jesus…
“I hate girls!” things that little boy won’t be saying when he hits puberty. Haha this video is hilarious!
Nope. This is called nopeville on planet nevergoingthere. Nope. Just nope.
Number 10 is my biggest fear.
Good god almighty! Please let this be real!!!
This just made my day!
No, no, no. Mexico : Chilaquiles. Maybe a fried egg on the side.
Del taco and Mexican food should NEVER EVER NEVER EVER be in the same sentence. Ever. STOP IT.
So basically nowhere. Oh, being proposed to at a game is my dream proposal. Cold beer, my Angels, yes.
See, see, this is why I refuse to go out naturing aka going out in nature. I will stay in Anaheim where the only things that can kill me are gangs, cars and pollution.
Well damn, I’m pretty sure that I was wearing panties before I started reading this article. Now it seems like I’m missing them. Goddammit, I love me a ginger.
So how do I send this guy my number?
That’s OK! I’ll gladly take spike! Gimme spike!
I want to read these!!!…but it has become painfully clear, or not clear that I desperately need glasses. Sigh…someone read to me…