Yes! I've finally done a Magazine Monday, on a Monday. I'm so proud of myself I could cry. But I won't... or more I can't. After my botched eye lift, my tear ducts just haven't been the same- damn you Dr. 90210!
But back to the post. Lindsay Lohan is on the latest cover of GQ magazine. Photographed by famed photog Terry 'I-fuck-everyone-I-shoot' Richadson, Lindsay is doing her best busty bombshell posses in these shots.
But is it just me, or does Lindsay look eerily like a Madame Tussuad's wax statue of herself? Maybe it's a sly hint to the wax house to get them to hurry up and invite her to pose. It's like her audition. She's sending a message that she would look "totally smokin", in wax, if they just gave her the chance...
Lindsay could single handedly support the Red Bull Formula One team, with the amount she drinks of the stuff!
"Who needs an eye patch, when you've got a fringe?"
"Am I taking the photo, or are you? I'm confused. Too many nights out on the water, if ya know what I mean ;)"
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