Cutie of the Week: Emy

A long time ago, I cam across a pic of a gal who completely made we want to move to wherever she was and become a bag boy at the local grocery just so my chances of "bumping" into her were better. But the only thing that I could find out about the beautiful blond with dark eyes was that her name was Emily. Or so I thought. It seems that these past years have gone to waste as I searched for Emily on the web. But today, oh this glorious 75 degree Chicago day, I have found the errors of my ways. Thanx to the boys over at Pleasure Girl, I have found that her name is not Emily, but instead, Emy. (If you click her name, you can go to her site, but sadly, you need to pay to see more of her.) I've found more pics, but I still can't find any info on her.

Enjoy the pics.

Cutie of the Week: Juliana Araujo

My Cutie of the Week:

Juliana Araujo.

Cutie of the Week: Natalie

This is Natalie and she looks as yummy as a slice of mom's apple pie covered in Vanilla ice cream, don't she? It was kind of hard to find a thing about her because, well, all that I know is her first name. And that I call her Sexy Natalie. So if any of you know who she is, drop a dime and give me the 411 so I can give her the mad props that she deserves.

Enjoy the pics.

Cutie of the Week: 4

You may remember her from her role on The O.C. as Summer Roberts. If not, you may remember her from Chuck, Jumper or The Last Kiss. Or you may have no idea who she is. Which would be O.K. That just tells me that you're not as lazy as me and don't sit infront of your t.v. and/or computer all day long. The following beauty is Rachel Bilson.

Enjoy the pics.

Cutie of the Week: 2

When I met her, she lived in Illinois. About ten years after that day, she moved to Las Vegas. Now, be it work or her boyfriend, she is living in New York. It's been a few years since I seen her last, and I wish I could see her as often as I used to.

I never dated her. I never even kissed her, and for good reason. Angela was my kid sisters best friend. The two were connected at the hip, I'm not even kidding. So because she was like, an adopted sister, I could have never taken her out for dinner and drinks because I would have never felt comfortable doing any of the things countless other men across the country would love to have done with, or for her.

Enjoy the pics.