Hey, how are those purity rings working out for you (unmarried) guys?
You spelled “cock rings” wrong.
Whoah! Look Out! ‘The Six Million Dollar Crouton’ really IS Bionic!
Well done, sir!
Thanks. It had to be said.
I think I’ve used the word ‘gay’ one time too many for today’s Crap We Missed (and I’m not the least bit homophobic), so I’ll pass on this one…
Hanson…come out to playyyyyyy.
This is what happens when Travolta doesn’t give clear driving instructions…
“Nick, you check the oil. Kevin, you clean the windshield. I’ll get the gas pumping and we’ll get these people on their way! Everybody on three…one, two, three, GAS ‘EM!”
The gay one left his capri’s at home and tried to maciver some hetro pants.
One little, two little, three little rent boys.
Waiting for Zachary Quinto to drop those girls off and come pick them up.
Hey, it’s not gay if you’re brothers right?
So much awesome has not been captured in one frame since the three howling wolves t-shirt.
Hey…They’re getting “The band” back together.
Busy turning Hollywood into the new San Francisco.
The toughest guys in West Hollywood.
The 12th Street Jonas are always down to rumble with some guys. Seriously, any guys they see. Anywhere, anytime.
Even though both the LAPD and local drug gangs asked them the Jonas brothers continue to drag down the city’s hardcore image by appearing in public.
Just 3 thilly boys chillin’.
Best band EVER.
Watch out, Jetts! The Sharks are looking for ya.
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Nick, Joe and Kevin Jonas in Hollwood. (August 11, 2012) -Photo: Bauer-Griffin, Fame/Flynet, Getty, INFdaily, Pacific Coast News, Splash News, WENN