soft hands.

The notorious photograph shows the ballplayer, a popular member of the exalted Red Sox, sitting in a chair and looking straight at the camera, beer in hand and a half smirk across his face. He's wearing street clothes and, judging by the bunk beds in the background, appears to be in a college dorm room. The girl—a pretty, bronzed, dirty-blond 19-year-old Northeastern freshman—is on his lap, her legs draped across his body. She has on jeans and a tight, lacy, plunging black tank top. Her smile is confident, enticing. There's no freaking out about hanging with a Red Sox player, not from her. She
looks like she does this every day, like this is soooo not a big deal. Like she's in control. And perhaps she was, at least until she went and posted the photo on the Internet.

read the rest at boston magazine. and you know you want to see the whole album.


8:16 AM :: ::
  • Did they have sex, or not?

    The girl stares at me for a long time.



    She sighs. “We really didn't. I mean, I know people are going to assume that we did no matter what I say. But, for the record, we didn't.”

    Then what did they do in the hotel room, in her dorm room, after the rendezvous at the bars?

    “Well, we hung out. And, you know, whatever. He was always wanting to play the guitar and I was like, all right, cut it out.” She puts her hands on the table between us to emphasize her next point. “I wasn't completely into him.”

    Is anyone actually buying this?

    By Blogger Mr. Faded Glory, at 10:47 AM   <$BlogItemControl$>
  • not really

    By Blogger lupe_velez, at 5:17 PM   <$BlogItemControl$>
  • SHE'S A WHORE!!!!!! He f*cked her 20 different ways. Bitch please.

    By Blogger Duchess of Kinney, at 10:30 AM   <$BlogItemControl$>
  • also may i add that lenny dinardo has crappy taste

    By Blogger lupe_velez, at 10:37 PM   <$BlogItemControl$>
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