Orange...WTF....are you ok?
My wife sent me these in a email:
I'm too sexy for my hair gel:

All of this tanning has burned my retinas…where is the camera?

Who knew that Oompa Loompas and Vampires could be friends?

Tan hedgehogs looking for a little lovin'.

Tanning Gone Wild!!!

For some reason, the guy in the pink gives me the urge to sweep the floor…

The hotel double-booked the body building and hairdressing conventions.

Superguido.

Maybe if I hold this pack of cigarettes, I can fool the girls on Craigslist into thinking I'm old enough to drive.

Let's try the same thing with a bottle of Greygoose

Hurry up Joey! Take the f*ckin picture before the owner sees me posing with his car.

Hair-too-heavy. Can't-hold-up-head.

Does this color even exist in nature? Crayola needs a new crayon, 'Long Island Guido Orange'.

He had to buy all new shirts because he ripped his old ones on his hair.

I am very rarely speechless. This is one of those moments.
