Want to know something about chicks? Sure you do. Look at me. Look. At. Me.
Chicks dig dudes with a hairless, commanding scent. Who speak...in...halting...sentences.
Muscular, sinewy officers who battle Gorn until the man-lizard is overcome by the power of Kirk-sweat and righteousness. That's the essence of manliness, the fragrance of fortitude.
You don't want to smell of Spock. That's illogical.
Bones Balm? Dammit, it's a cologne, not an ointment, Jim!
You want Shirtless Kirk. It combs your hair between takes of a fight scene. Your scent arrives at Alpha Centauri before you do. And it helps you score alien babes.
Damn straight.
Geekologie
No comments:
Post a Comment
Please tell me what you think.