Two drinks? Well its his prerogative.
Right about now, Bobby wishes he were an octopus…
Why is he surreal?
I’ve seen things on top of bonfires put together better than that
I wouldn’t trust this guy not to drown in 12 inches of water either.
I first read this as “I wouldn’t trust this guy not to drown in 12 inches of ether”.
Oh, for crack, he’ll go down on 12 inches alright.
Oh, wait, you said “drown.”
Unfortunately, from the looks of things he isn’t interested in water…
That knee suggests he didn’t have to pay for that drink.
One knee? Did he propose?
No, but he might have accepted.
I was gonna say something mean..and then I realized that my torso kinda looks like his……getting old sucks.
You got something on your leg…oh, wait…never mind….Lindsay just snorted it up.
He’s clearly having a hard time dealing with Whitney’s death.
I hate these guys… they always use dirty water to wash your windshield….
Replace those two drinks with pickle jars filled with feces and urine and you have Bobby Brown circa 2015.
Eh yo this one aint got enough carbs
“If I were you, and you were me….we’d both be drunk.”
Is he in the dead pool yet? Let’s see: diabetes, check…thyroid condition, check…failing liver, check. I got Bobby and the under.
L.L. Kool Aid
- It’s Bobby BROWN aight? Nowdays, erything be brown. Brown drinks, brown shorts…
– What about your blue hat?
- Whatchutalkinbout, blue-hat…
So that’s what he wore to his wedding!!!
“Maaan, these are my 14th and 15th drinks. Ain’t nobody humpin’ around.”
How did Whitney beat him to the dirt nap?
Fat and ugly
Ladies, imagine this sloppy animal climbing on top of you. You’re welcome.
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Bobby Brown in Hawaii. (June 20, 2012) -Photo: Bauer-Griffin, Fame/Flynet, Getty, INFdaily, Pacific Coast News, Splash News, WENN
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