Showing posts with label afro. Show all posts
Showing posts with label afro. Show all posts
Friday, July 8, 2011
Permilicious Deliciousness!
One of the many inspirations for Austin Powers, Peter Wyngarde is my favorite drag queen impersonator. Thats some high quality hair right thurr - ladies would, theoretically, kill for it. I don't mean today because that hair style is so heinous, but its still Nice Hair.
With a little mascara and lip stack, Peter is a regular Tootsie with a moustache. And I'm not gonna lie, I kind of dig it. I'm pretty sure Tootsie wore the same exact outfit, sans tie that is made of the same fabric as his shirt. What a fashion faux pas! Maybe he is really a fashion genious, and we still haven't caught up. After all, he was French (ouhlahlah!)
The quality of the gap between the arms of a moustache is highly underrated. Much like gaps between teeth (which Peter appears to have - can you say combo?!? This kind of combo makes me crave a Bacon Cheddar Ranch Tendercrisp. Ranch cures all wounds) only the most fashion forward individuals possess it.
Pete's moustache is really the image of class. And it's sooo European! and with the hair? DOUBLE COMBO - add a dutch apple pie to that order, cause its both refreshing and causes emotional eating, aka calories! And he is a sun-worshipper. That means tan lines ladies! I just added another slice of pie to that order - just wanted to let everyone know I party.
Peter aka Tootsie aka Al (you aren't supposed to understand, so don't get concernikist) aka sexually-confused-Uncle-Rico is the hair, moustache, orthodontia, tanning bed, and linen tie model of my wet dreams. So permilicious I don't even believe it's real. I'm gonna guess it's made from marzipan?
Sorry if this post threw you off your diet. When you party with me you party. hard.
-bruiser
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Friday, May 27, 2011
Manly Sperm Wanted
When I saw this picture I realized that I have nothing to live for.
Blue Oyster Cult, as seen above, was living, breathing 70s. What human that has reached puberty does not want to grab a fist full of that chest hair? I would have made the worst groupie and likely have been kicked out by not hiding my preference for those heads of hair over the sub-par looking gentlemen beneath them.
The 70s are dead, and as hard as I might try, they are never coming back.
sademoticon.com
But the one good thing about this day and age is that I can both oggle men with chest hair that I *probably* wouldn't oggle today. Although if they slapped on some leather pants and still groomed their moustache and/or amish-looking full beards and used conditioner, I
If a man is smart enough to maintain a mane, facial hair, chest hair, wear cool shades effortlessly while squeezing his balls into leather jeans that are at least one size too small, he is smart enough to breed with. Musical skillz are optional, but desired. Yes that is my checklist and no I am not kidding.
I am going to start a sperm bank that is by invitation only for manly and musical men.
-bruiser
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Sunday, March 6, 2011
Why I Actually Love Brett Kiesel's Beard
Remember Brett Kiesel's beard and its epic awesomeness? Pretend not to be surprised when I tell you that I don't love it for what it actually is - I'm not loving the beard for the beard's sake.
Heavy Horses also happens to be my favorite Tull album - Kiesel is closer and closer to becoming my biffffle everyday!
This particular snapshot is quite tame for Anderson, who spent the first 10 years of his career in disco boots and wild, unkempt hair - an accessory to his crazy eyes:
Not only does this man know how to write songs about absurd things while using proper grammar (something I haven't been able to achieve, klarly) because he's so educated&shit, he does it while rocking one of the largest beards known to rock n' roll (2nd to ZZ Top). Febreeze fresh I dare say. His insane mane is glorious. And to top it all off, he sports a flute.
He's a dreamboat. I'm going to go out on a very secure and short limb here, and say that Ian Anderson is the source of hipsterism today. And that actually makes hipsters a little bit more okay. It makes complete sense that all the hipsters would be trying to get in on this action.
Here's one from Warchild/Minstrel era - hence the codpiece. This man is the source of my envy of curls, considering I don't have a single sulfide-bond to call my own [sademoticon.com]. Note the sideburns, which are IDEAL.
And he is still the manliest man around while wearing leggings. Guys, take note. And no, you are not now permitted to wear leggings.
Heres hoping that another musician may one day profit off of songs written about homeless men, kinky girls and farming instead of fireflies.
-bruiser
Take a good long look at this photo.
Want know what it reminds me of? (Read: what it should remind you of?)
My man Ian Anderson from Jethro Tull. Brett Kiesel is clearly a huge fan and using the man as a style inspiration. Solid move, I do the same thing too. Ian Anderson is a musical genius, which totally reads via his choice of garb.
Heavy Horses also happens to be my favorite Tull album - Kiesel is closer and closer to becoming my biffffle everyday!
This particular snapshot is quite tame for Anderson, who spent the first 10 years of his career in disco boots and wild, unkempt hair - an accessory to his crazy eyes:
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| Credit: Charlie Auringer |
Not only does this man know how to write songs about absurd things while using proper grammar (something I haven't been able to achieve, klarly) because he's so educated&shit, he does it while rocking one of the largest beards known to rock n' roll (2nd to ZZ Top). Febreeze fresh I dare say. His insane mane is glorious. And to top it all off, he sports a flute.
He's a dreamboat. I'm going to go out on a very secure and short limb here, and say that Ian Anderson is the source of hipsterism today. And that actually makes hipsters a little bit more okay. It makes complete sense that all the hipsters would be trying to get in on this action.
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| Credit: Rick Kahlmeyer |
Here's one from Warchild/Minstrel era - hence the codpiece. This man is the source of my envy of curls, considering I don't have a single sulfide-bond to call my own [sademoticon.com]. Note the sideburns, which are IDEAL.
And he is still the manliest man around while wearing leggings. Guys, take note. And no, you are not now permitted to wear leggings.
Heres hoping that another musician may one day profit off of songs written about homeless men, kinky girls and farming instead of fireflies.
-bruiser
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Afroified Wilt Chamberlain
Basketball legend, Wilt Chamberlain, had legendary facial hair. And because he had a way with the hair follicles, he naturally had a way with the ladies.
And his afro is lovely. His afroified goatee could be trimmed a bit, but it has great shape. I guess when you commit to an afro, you have to go all the way. I can't commit to anything so I wouldn't know.
That's it for Black People Month. At least it gives you something to look forward to February for, god knows we all need something.
-bruiser
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Friday, February 25, 2011
Classic Crustache
Richard Pryor had one of the most beloved crustaches of all time. It was meaty and definitely not creepy. The man looked far better with his moustache (I don't need to beg the question 'who doesn't?' right now do I?) than sans moustache.
The reason is hiding the upper lip worked great for him. If you look at him sans-stache, you can still see where it should be, a phantom stache perhaps?
That moustache is such an accessory - like some men wear bolo ties. Ones that can't wear moustaches I guess.
As a comedic actor, with good material mind you, he didn't necessitate the moustache for laughs or attention. Unlike whatever douche I saw on Comedy Central today - Patrick Fox? What an asshole. He needs to shave that booger off his face and stop giving moustaches a bad name. Pryor's stache is all kinds of class and zero kinds of crass. Plus his afro is all kinds of awesome. Too bad comedy will never look this good again (except maybe David Spade. He looks fine in those 7UP commercials.)
-bruiser (via source and source)
The reason is hiding the upper lip worked great for him. If you look at him sans-stache, you can still see where it should be, a phantom stache perhaps?
That moustache is such an accessory - like some men wear bolo ties. Ones that can't wear moustaches I guess.
As a comedic actor, with good material mind you, he didn't necessitate the moustache for laughs or attention. Unlike whatever douche I saw on Comedy Central today - Patrick Fox? What an asshole. He needs to shave that booger off his face and stop giving moustaches a bad name. Pryor's stache is all kinds of class and zero kinds of crass. Plus his afro is all kinds of awesome. Too bad comedy will never look this good again (except maybe David Spade. He looks fine in those 7UP commercials.)
-bruiser (via source and source)
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Monday, February 14, 2011
No One Messes With My Bitch
So of all the men, beards, and moustaches, I have yet to inform you all about my affair with Whoppi Goldberg. In short, I'm pretty much in lesbians with her. No one comes close to Whoppi.
And the New York Times just ignored her Academy Award? This woman earned that hunk of gold, and deserves 10 more, thankyouverymuch. Here is the NY Times article, and as of Monday night, she was not mentioned. The NY Times should do a full front page apology to my lady.
Listen to her be pissed on the subject. It's what she does best.
My love for Whoopi began the first 100 times I watched Sister Act when I was 8 or 9 years old. And I've seen it 300 more times since then, but that is extraneous information. Let us discuss Sister Act for a hot second, kay?
She starts out as a slutty lounge singer. You can't imagine that it gets better but it does.
She is a classy lady!
She has a gold lamé
jacket. And she has bangin' shades. Have you seen this hair! Shits Noicce. I now have a new Halloween costume. Check that shit off the list.
Nun of that!
She actually sang in it. For years I thought she didn't, but that ain't no church-voice honey.
Sister Mary Clarence also understands the importance of deep shoulder action. So easily overlooked!
Did I mention what a sexy bitch she is? I don't know if its the hair, the studded bustier, or the lack of eyebrows that turns me on, but keep it coming!
She turns 'Bless you' into curse words. Floored yet?
She also has a showdown with Dame Maggie Smith, the only woman in the world who comes near her [aside from Katharine Ross of course].
And the New York Times just ignored her Academy Award? This woman earned that hunk of gold, and deserves 10 more, thankyouverymuch. Here is the NY Times article, and as of Monday night, she was not mentioned. The NY Times should do a full front page apology to my lady.
Listen to her be pissed on the subject. It's what she does best.
My love for Whoopi began the first 100 times I watched Sister Act when I was 8 or 9 years old. And I've seen it 300 more times since then, but that is extraneous information. Let us discuss Sister Act for a hot second, kay?
She starts out as a slutty lounge singer. You can't imagine that it gets better but it does.
She is a classy lady!
She has a gold laméjacket. And she has bangin' shades. Have you seen this hair! Shits Noicce. I now have a new Halloween costume. Check that shit off the list.
She actually sang in it. For years I thought she didn't, but that ain't no church-voice honey.
Sister Mary Clarence also understands the importance of deep shoulder action. So easily overlooked!
PS - the sequel to Sister Act is called 'Back in the Habit'. Writing genius I tell you.
This is what the Roman
Catholic Church looked like before Whoopi stepped into it [Note the moustache. A redeeming quality for the RCC]. No pretty. That face is actually an universal reaction to the RCC. Therefore church gives you crow's feet. Don't want that.
Catholic Church looked like before Whoopi stepped into it [Note the moustache. A redeeming quality for the RCC]. No pretty. That face is actually an universal reaction to the RCC. Therefore church gives you crow's feet. Don't want that.
Did I mention what a sexy bitch she is? I don't know if its the hair, the studded bustier, or the lack of eyebrows that turns me on, but keep it coming!
She turns 'Bless you' into curse words. Floored yet?
She also has a showdown with Dame Maggie Smith, the only woman in the world who comes near her [aside from Katharine Ross of course].
My favorite scene is her
without the habit. I don't understand the desire for weaves, cause ladies, this is it. Your $1000 Indian hair does not look better than this carved afro. With this hair you can throw on a habit and some hoops and go out the door. I need me a damn afro. So church-chic!
without the habit. I don't understand the desire for weaves, cause ladies, this is it. Your $1000 Indian hair does not look better than this carved afro. With this hair you can throw on a habit and some hoops and go out the door. I need me a damn afro. So church-chic!
So my obsession with Whoopi is unreal. The memory of the dream of having lunch with Whoopi is better than any of the memories I've actually experienced. And no, this is not sad or pitiful. It is a pity no one else has dream-dined with Whoopi before.
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Friday, February 4, 2011
Whisper Sweet Nothings
Happy Black People Month! One of my very favorite times of the year!
This year, we ain't fucking around - we're jumping right into all of the crustaches and afros full throttle. If you don't like it, you can leave.
Here are all of the things that make up a Supergroup that people need in their lives:
1. Color coordination. Let us note their impeccable taste. Black men know how to color coordinate - it's genetic.
2. Large hair. Afros are the definition of large hair. And equally in this category are nice domes, because if a man's got a dome, you don't miss the hair.
3. Moustaches - duh. And the Whispers have a 2-for-1 special!
4. Beards. Salt 'n Peppa' makes it even betta'
5. Mixed heights of group members. Yes this is an odd trait but the Red Hot Chili Peppers did it, and so did Simon and Garfunkel.
The Whispers have all of those things. View it and be amazed:
You're welcome. Happy Black People Month!
-bruiser
This year, we ain't fucking around - we're jumping right into all of the crustaches and afros full throttle. If you don't like it, you can leave.
Here are all of the things that make up a Supergroup that people need in their lives:
1. Color coordination. Let us note their impeccable taste. Black men know how to color coordinate - it's genetic.
2. Large hair. Afros are the definition of large hair. And equally in this category are nice domes, because if a man's got a dome, you don't miss the hair.
3. Moustaches - duh. And the Whispers have a 2-for-1 special!
4. Beards. Salt 'n Peppa' makes it even betta'
5. Mixed heights of group members. Yes this is an odd trait but the Red Hot Chili Peppers did it, and so did Simon and Garfunkel.
The Whispers have all of those things. View it and be amazed:
-bruiser
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Friday, November 12, 2010
Psych and Epic Actor Throwbacks
My favorite show has been neglected for too long. There are about a billion reasons why Psych is the best show ever created, but I'll give you a run-down of the most interesting (and sometimes moustached!) characters. Party on!
Sorry Dulé, your velvety voice and superior head shape do bring you into a *very* close second. I met the very Chocolate Columbo in person recently, and he does not disappoint. Incredibly charismatic, and the man can say 'whaaat' like no ones business.And look how awesome this episode is going to be this season! Ovaltine Jenkins sports not only a mustache but an afro as well! I don't know how he got by my Black People Month post, but keep an eye out for the Jackal next year.
Chris Sarandon played Ashton Bonaventure and is by far the most interesting man in the world. I mean, his name is Bon-aventure. Anyone with that name immediately increases in interestingness. Look at how skillfully he balances the world in his hands! And you know how I feel about full hair at that age. Even Shawn admits that it is superior to his own locks. Definitely one guest star I wouldn't mind seeing return. There is never enough silver in the world. Just sayin'.

Jon Gries looks familiar, no? Thats because he's fucking Uncle Rico. [Actor throwback #2] Yes the very same seller of nylon polymer. The amazing thing about this photo is, Uncle Rico looks so normal and uncle-y! He could be your uncle. Watch your back, if your uncle also looks like this he might peg you in the face with a juicy steak.
Your uncle might be an Uncle Rico if he meets these qualifications: 1) has a moustache, 2) played football, 3) is/was a salesman, and/or 4) is Jon Gries.
Cary Elwes returned for the season premier as Pierre Despereaux, notorious art thief. If Chris Sarandon is the most interesting man in the world, Pierre might be the fanciest man in the world. His moustache certainly qualifies him for fancy stateus! Or maybe to play a part in Fancy Feast commercials? I'm not ragging, I've heard there's good money in cat commercials. Plus, he looks so educated&shit.
And guess what? Another mind-blowing connection! [Actor throwback #3 & #4] Both Chris Sarandon and Cary Elwes were in Princess Bride! It's a good thing that these two weren't in the same episode, shit would have imploded (because according to Dulé, it's better in the inside. Honest to god quote), someone would have been stabbed, and moustaches would have been sacrificed. Not cool.
So watch Psych on Wednesdays at 10 (on USA) and see what kind of hilarious trouble Shawn and John Jacob Jingley-Schmidt will get into. And keep bringing the epic guest stars.
-bruiser
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Sunday, September 19, 2010
This Is Not News
Everyone freaked out recently that Troy Polamalu has insured his luscious locks for $1 million. And this is not news because hair IS MONEY. If you are like me and Troy here, your hair might be worth $1 million [hence the adjective luscious]. If not, maybe its worth the $200 wig makers are willing to pay you for it.

The dude hasn't cut it in years which is a good move. He has curly hair, no one can tell if you have split ends or not. But I question the ownership of his hair at this very moment (or even as long ago as last sunday) because look who walked into the VMAs with the same hair(do?)

That's my gurl Cher. And who the fuck is trying to touch her ass? Dear Sir, she is not interested. So perhaps Cher raised his $1 million for a new wig. It's possible, if not probable. Cher deals only with the highest-quality hair - no half-breed shit.
Back to Troy. He is the spokesperson for Head and Shoulders. Who is the marketing genius that thought that combo up? They probably came up with the idea of using models with big boobs for Victoria's Secret too. I wonder what walking around with an afro would be like. And Troy, man he takes it to another level. It's OBESE. He probably needs to turn his neck to see anything. This guy can't get a concussion his hair is so thick. I wonder if he takes prenatal supplements?
Hey Troy - Nice Hair.
-bruiser
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