And win a genuine piece of Trek crap from the Butt Girls' very own Trek crap hoard.
Picture by Alexandra McQueen, submitted by Cheryl. Thanks!
Deadline: 6 p.m. Pacific Time, April 15, 2010.
Decision of the judges (Kitty & Lene) is final. No returns, no exchanges, no apologies. Spelling counts. Resistance is futile. This combat is to the death.
10 comments:
the engine finally blew
Spock. . .summon all the Kirk's horses. . .and. . .all the Kirk's men!
Well what did he expect, he is wearing the RED shirt!!
Kirk: "Scotty! Beam down another security officer, and this time set him down gently!"
"Kirk to Enterprise! Beam down two more security guards- I'm in the mood for an omelet!"
An alien. Somehow existing. . . inside the ensign. Analysis, Spock?
Huh . . . So, Red Shirts are yellow inside.
Well that's one way to scramble your eggs.
"Wow. He got it on the very first take."
Hi, girls. Miss me?
Johnson wasn't cracked up for security
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