Megan fox is the cover girl for the new issue of GQ. I must hand it to the boys at GQ the only way these pictures could get any hotter is if that piece of ice she is sucking on I dunno was the stripper she used to be in love with.
“I was just careless,” she says. “I would get myself into situations that were very bizarre—situations any logical person would not have gotten themselves into.”
Like what?
“Well, that year my boyfriend broke up with me, and I decided—oh man; sorry, Mommy!—that I was in love with this girl that worked at the Body Shop [a strip club on Sunset Boulevard]. I decided that I was going to get her to love me back, and I went out of my way to create a relationship with this girl, a stripper named Nikita. I was there all the time—I would go there by myself. I bought her things—perfume, body spray, girlie stuff. I turned into a weird middle-aged married man. I felt like I had this need to save Nikita. I’d get lap dances so I could get to know her, and I’d give her what I thought were great little sound bites of inspiration—like You can do it, you’re better than this! I didn’t want her to be there.”
“She smelled like angels.”
Really God? Long have I been searching for a peg legged stripper that fell from heaven and god you just throw one at Megan Fox. Didn't she get enough of your time when you made her the living embodiment of heaven itself. You got again God, you got me again.
You can catch the entire story here. Some HQ pics. plus animated gifs.
Gifs.
Bonus video of the shoot!!!
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