I kid, I kid!
Okay, I think we can all agree that Carrot Top, even when he first popped up in Hollywood, was no Justin Timberlake. He wasn’t even a Screech.
But he also wasn’t appearing in my nightmares, either, waking me up in a cold, cold sweat, like he is now.
I know we here at College Candy have mentioned the ginger-kid “comic” before (and that was one too many times) but seriously, DOUBLE-YOU-TEE-EFF?!
What the CRAP is this?!?!? There are so many things going wrong with this man, that I’m about to fall over and have a brain aneurysm:
1. The hair. We get it. Big, poofy, curly orange hair. It’s your thing, it’s your gimmick. It’s bad.
2. The eyebrows. The dyed black eyebrows. Orange eyebrows would have been better than this.
3. The mesh tank top. Mesh tank tops should never be worn, under any circumstances. Especially this circumstance.
4. The…muscles? Do these things even qualify as biceps? They are mutant-like and asymmetrical.
5. The “Carrot Top” patch on his jeans. Blegh.
The weirdest thing (and weirder than the obvious plastic surgery) is that there are celebrities everywhere that actually resemble Carrot Top, and I’m not the first one to notice: Read More »





Sometimes when people try to explain personalities based on certain life choices, 
Last summer, thanks to my posh hometown gym, I got into the habit of watching television while working out on the elliptical. 





,
