Judge a Book by its Cover

The things I buy just to show you guys some tits.... And now, for a gratuitous dog picture:

I must be spending entirely too much time on Wedinator , because the first thing I thought upon seeing this picture was that it was a pictur...

Even the spirits are fleeing her tramp stamped tushie.

I found a new blog , and I have a feeling I'll be stealing...erm...sharing a lot of their finds.  Her's a classic Mammary Monday cov...

  I knew when I first saw this that it was the cover to begin this blog with. It probably influenced me to write the blog in the first pl...

All day yesterday I thought it was Monday and all day today I thought it was Tuesday.  In that vein, I present to you...TUSHIE TUESDAY!!!!  ...

Okay, so it's not really a Mammary Monday post, but I was cleaning out my books and discovered this book that I bought (BOUGHT!, that...

Michael W. sent me this poor, lost, little girl.  Frankly, I'm a little more worried about her skeletal structure and GIANT CLOWN FEET ...

As the submitter, Lola, points out, this seems to be a special Sweet Valley High edition of Big Love. All the ugly wives gang up on Taffy b...

I apologize for the size of this... ...The image, not the ax!  Sheesh, you people. submitter: Sam S-B

You know what everyone needs? Boots that cover your calves but keep your toes free. Because you never know when you'll need your prehe...

I'm baaaaaaaaaaack ! I've managed to crawl out of the pit of despair, only mostly dead, to once again bring you terrible, awful, ho...

We had several popup books a few weeks ago, so I wasn't going to do another popup book post, but I absolutely love the cover of this bo...

... I read this book. Death is a subject too often thought of as a "heavy," depressing topic. What happened to the fun? What happ...

Do you remember the television show Whose Line is it Anyway?" Originally a British TV show (actually, earlier than that it was a Brit...

For your Hump Wednesday viewing pleasure (if you are THAT kind of person, anyway): I'm kinda cheating here, since this was on Fail Blog...

Are you a scab picker? I have to admit that I am. I don't know why, but I can't leave the little buggers alone. I mean, I'm not ...

It's that time of year again. Time to pack up the kids into the station wagon (or minivan for you yuppies) and set out on the open road...

I'm not sure if they hired a third rate cover artist or if this is intentionally not supposed to look like William Shatner -- Shatner...

So is this guy cool because he is super-PC and has friends from both genders and a plethora of racial groups? Or is it because of his awesom...