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Pictures of Satan's Evil Spawn These are really rediculous... just proves how much of an ass she is. |
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Avril: Sometimes, when I get nervous, I stick my hands under my armpits... |
Avril: Are you making fun of my tie?? |
Before & After |
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Avril: Mmmm...tastes like chicken! |
(Courtesy of Joey) Avril:HUH???? So you're telling me mettle ISN'T edable?? |
Avril: *slips* Wooaaah! *crowd points and laughs* |
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See!?!?! This proves that she's Satan's daughter!!! |
Avril: What's that? Oh, you want to rip my guts out? Thank you! |
Avril: Are you scared now? Huh, punk? * photographer runs away screaming* |
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Oh, that's very clever of you Avril...*cough cough loser!* |
Is it just me, or does she look a lot like a hobo? |
Avril: Hi mom! *Avril thats not how you say hello* Oh, I see what's going on here, you're trying to trick me! Sorry, but it's not gonna work, nice try. Hehe haha! |
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Avril: What is this fuzzy stuff on my head?! And why won't it come off!? ARRRGGGHHH!!! |
(Courtesy of Joey) Avril:Ahhh! get the horible sound of my own music OUT!! |
Avril: How ya like that!? |
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WHAT is wrong with her?? She looks like a rabid cow! |
Avril: Ooooooh! I wanna pet the birdie!! |
Avril: *chomp chomp* Hmmm...this microphone isn't half bad! *chomp* |
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*Avril humos the drum* Drummer: What the hell?!? |
Avril: Don't bother me! I'm looking for bugs to eat! |
Avril: *spins around* Wheeeee! *falls over* |
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Avril: *lunges at photographer* I swear, if you take my picture one more time... *photographer runs away crying* |
Avril: HIIIYYYAAAA! KARATE CHOP! *onlookers throw things at her* |
Avril: Oh no! Look, I broke a NAIL! |
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Avril: What is that smell? Whoops! Excuse me! |
Avril: *strums guitar, horrible noise fills the room* Am I good or WHAT?! |
Avril: Does anybody have any laxitives? |
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