Untitled [3 hot chicks at an art opening]
It’s hard to pinpoint why 99% of one-bit jokes make me want to shoot passersby from a tower while one or two end up delighting me way longer than they should.
At least I’m self-aware enough to acknowledge that the ones featuring candid photos of ambitious gamines drinking in stilettos will always have an edge over the shit-like surfeit of retardate cats and fat people yelling at video games. Because, girls are pretty. Also, art.
Thusly, Hot Chicks at Art Openings.
You still got it, Internet. You still got it.