Showing posts with label fatfobia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fatfobia. Show all posts

2.07.2011

What is the internet anyway?


It's so funny, I was just asking myself the same question, I mean really what IS the internet? It sounds so ridiculous sometimes! No phone lines, no wires, just signals in space? Traveling to some sort of warehouse server magic land? So there's a physical space and a metaphorical space? So it's the same thing as money? Or as heaven? Is this conversation somehow fatfobic? I feel a quarter-lyfe crisis approaching. I mean, BabySkinGlove understands almost everything and we can probably always have the Human Resources dept do some extensive google image searches if we don't but man, this is like Huckabee level philosophy here . . . let's all get back to the pool.



In other news, look who black and blued all over the Superbowl yesterday, our very own Xtina Fit!

2.01.2011

Rihanna Fites Fatfobia

There is so much afoot little naughties...

As BSG prepares for GLOBAL: PART I at the legendary Kleinfield's Bridal Blow Out Sale today, we wanted to remind you why experimentation with your partner is fun, or better yet Rihanna wanted to remind you. If you're not panty droppin after you peep this you mite wanna have your blood pressure checked!
A big thank you to Perez who sent us the link early after his exciting urinary toned cameo. We never would've navigated away from Susan Miller's 1st-of-the-month treats if our Blackberries weren't dinging off the couch. Rhianna just encouraged a major latex&leather&fur shopping spree! And now that you're on the blog channel, here's a little fashion tease to keep you warm after the youtube button gets sticky and the slush stops looking so tasty.