How You Doin’?

My favorite redhead K.L. stepped up to the plate yesterday and nominated Wendy Williams. Turns out, I am coming around to this women nominations thing. Originally, HO was strictly dickly. Now, everyone and everything is allowed to—at the very least—- be nominated. Final say, as always, is in the hands of Dr. Dookie Bun, Chairman Meow, and El Prez. (I be PRES. O. DENT)
Wendy Williams. She is hot because check them tittays, yo. And that hair. Check that thoroughbred, yo. And them there eyes. Check that disease, yo. (I only say that because she made me fall in pure purve with her when, once, on the red carpet, she stopped Darryl Hannah forĀ a chat. Darryl Hannah’s Madison fish ass was mesmerized by Wendy’s great big giant eyes and SAID SO, “I love your eyes. They are sooo SOooOOOOOoooOOOoo BIG!” Wendy looked stunned. After D.H. walked away, she said to the camera: “What a stupid bitch. What if I had some eye disease??” )
Yes, Wendy. What if. You fuckn ODDball.
The point is. RedHeaded KL did good. Wendy Williams is ODDLY HOT. The things that come out of her mouth are liquid fire. Not sure if she is pure HOTTY ODDITY material, but definitely up there to be poked, prodded, stared at, and possibly scared for.
Hotty Oddity = Bienvenue!



