Plushenko’s blade covers are made with the horns of Bambi’s mother. And covered with Shere-Khan’s fur
martedì, febbraio 28, 2006
Plushenko’s blade covers are made with the horns of Bambi’s mother. And covered with Shere-Khan’s fur
sabato, febbraio 25, 2006
If Plushenko was an alcoholic drink, I’d be dead because of cirrosis.
Chuck Norris’ roundhouse kick is nothing more than Plushenko’s quadruple toeloop, with a woeful artistic presentation.
giovedì, febbraio 23, 2006
If men would fuck like plushenko skates, I’d be an ENORMOUS whore.
mercoledì, febbraio 22, 2006
As a teenager, Plushenko did the flying camel with a cigarette.
Plushenko thinks that every girl is beautiful. A few girls think that Plushenko is beautiful. I DO!
Plushenko once competed against his idol Viktor Petrenko, and won. Afterwards he was pretty imbarassed.
Some kids once told Plushenko that figure skating is a girlish sport. Plushenko shut their mouths with a triple toeloop. He was 12.
Plushenko’s best enemy is Plushenko himself. Plushenko is a defeated man.
Plushenko once addmitted that he might lose, that he isn’t a machine. The reporter said that he didn’t know that he also was a humorist.
Plushenko is happy when his fans are happy. Plushenko’s fans are happy when he’s happy. Happiness is transitive.
Plushenko fears no one. Plushenko has no fear of losing. Plushenko can not lose. It’s a mathematic truth. And mathematics is not an opinion.
martedì, febbraio 21, 2006
Once, Plushenko did an ice statue with a pail of water. Only by looking at it.
The number of hospital admissions because of nerves crisis at the championships is directly proportional on the quality of Plushenko’s exhibitions.
By melting all the medals Plushenko won in the last 10 years, you could do a skating rink of gold.
Commentators remain without a comment when Plushenko skates. Experts call this phenomenon “Evgenitis”.
When Plushenko does his warm-up, he produces enough energy to light up the whole state of Lichtenstein.
Plushenko jumps so high because his nose blows powered air.
Plushenko skates on the certainties of his competitors.
Everytime Plushenko is entering the skating rink the Guinnes book of Records sights and gets ready to be updated.
Plushenko’s idol as a child was Plushenko as an adult.
A man dressed like a woman is a transvestite. Plushenko dressed as a woman is a gold medal at the Worlds.
Little Plushenko once fell from the high chair. He landed with a spin and added a double toeloop.
If Plushenko kills you with an axel, you die. And go to paradise.
It wasn’t an iceberg that hit the Titanic. It was Plushenko’s personal floating skating ring, drifting.
The only difference between God and Plushenko are the skates.
Behind every successful man, there’s a woman. Behind Plushenko there’s.a long list of defeated athletes. And he skates over them.
Plushenko once beat Canada hockey team. Alone. Without any stick.
Plushenko does not have hair. He just won so much gold that it comes out of his scalp.
When Plushenko does his practice in the wheat, people look for supernatural explanations.
Once, Plushenko did a triple axel on a horse. After that, it was called “carpaccio”.
If Plushenko and Yagudin skate together you can hear the boards of reality creak.
Mary was a virgin before she saw Plushenko skate on the music of Bolero.
Sting can make love for 6 hours in a row, but he will never be able to make a woman have such an orgasm like Evgeni Plushenko can in 3 minutes 54 seconds dancing to “sex bomb”.
Plushenko got out of his mother’s womb with a Biellmann spin.
If good God intended us to walk he wouldn’t have made skates. But if good God intended us to skate he wouldn’t have made Plushenko to show us what sissy we are compared to him.
