Thursday, June 10, 2010

When Chubby Met Sitchy.

First, I apologize for the title. I'm having trouble concentration because I am having terrible flashbacks to the days when I thought John Mayer was the ish.

This picture, in so many small ways, now shows me how much I feel like barfing.

Not only is he pasty and hairy, and chubs, but he LOVES it. He wishes that he was The Situation. He's probably dreaming up a Jersey Shore nickname for himself right now. Maybe just "The Mayor" (he's clever like that) or Chub a Rub. Something. We'll take suggestions below if you can (and you almost definitely can) come up with something better.

PS is it just me, or has The Sitch lost some of his definition? 
Photo courtesy of Twitter.

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