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January 11, 2007

Just FYI

My boyfriend is moving to Los Angeles, he's going to be playing for our soccer team. Who knew Los Angeles had a soccer team? The things we learn.

Anyway, I will probably have to give up writing when he moves here since we'll be so busy together, being in love and everything. Just wanted ya'll to know. Hope you aren't too sad.

Love,
Laurie Beckham


me-and-david-beckham.jpg

Posted by laurie at January 11, 2007 09:47 AM

Comments

You're gonna have to fight me for him girl.... I'm newly single again and feisty. ;)

Posted by: brianne at January 11, 2007 09:52 AM

Now you are going to have all the US paparazzi stating that you are much too thin -- and tanned! Yet beautiful.

Too funny -- thanks!

Posted by: Jo at January 11, 2007 09:52 AM

You go, girl!

Posted by: Leeny at January 11, 2007 09:57 AM

Also notice how perfectly round and scary my boobages are in that picture of me and my boyfriend. I am so skinny. Yet my dress cannot contain my giant bosoms.

Posted by: laurie at January 11, 2007 09:57 AM

OMG that is so funny.

Posted by: uhavegot2bkidn at January 11, 2007 09:58 AM

You couldn't shake those melons with a milkshake machine! Sheesh! heh.

Posted by: Leeny at January 11, 2007 09:58 AM

So is that what they mean when they write about heaving bosoms?

Posted by: shari at January 11, 2007 09:59 AM

Are those real, Laurie? You've never blogged about the surgery, so I assume they are real!

NIIIIICCCE!

Posted by: Amy at January 11, 2007 09:59 AM

I'm going to have to stop reading you late at night or early in the morning. I woke everyone up laughing about weighing the cat. Now I'm going to not eat when reading your blog, I choked (laughing) on this latest post.

Posted by: Sara at January 11, 2007 09:59 AM

Oh, please. You could do better then Mr. Earrings Larger than his Poor Pea Brain.

Laurie: Witty conversation....
DB: Do these earrings make my head look small? And are two diamond crucifixes enough for this outfit? Should I have worn the sapphire ones? And what's with your boobs, anyway?

But the boobages may assist you should you ever be a passenger on a plane that lands in the ocean.

Posted by: Glenna at January 11, 2007 10:04 AM

Tee hee! I totally agree with Glenna. You could do SO much better than that skeezoid. He would only (allegedly) cheat on you in Spain. And also, you'd look good as a brunette.

Posted by: Meghan at January 11, 2007 10:11 AM

DOOD! the boobs on you! seriously, those things can't even be contained by that CORSET!!!
NICE! way to go! geez...they are so symmetrical it's a little intimidating.
:o)haha! love it.

Posted by: kelpkim at January 11, 2007 10:11 AM

OMG, that is so funny! Thank you for the laugh I desperately needed.

Posted by: Nancy Knits at January 11, 2007 10:12 AM

I want the name of your plastic surgeon!

Posted by: Jeannie at January 11, 2007 10:14 AM

He's really, really hot. Too bad about the high-talking thing.

Posted by: Jeannie at January 11, 2007 10:15 AM

Oh, we don't do any talking when we're together. If you know what I mean wink wink nudge nudge.

Posted by: laurie at January 11, 2007 10:17 AM

laurie, your neck!

*snort*

Posted by: smokeyJoe at January 11, 2007 10:18 AM

You know, when you paste your head onto Posh Spice's emaciated frame, it looks kind of like E.T. with boobs.

Posted by: Karen at January 11, 2007 10:18 AM

I want the name of that surgeon too. So I can run him down with my car. My god, oranges stuck on with duct tape look more natural than those hard plastic things, girl! God, you'd think they could get it at least halfway normal looking at this point. Becks will be much better off when he leaves her for you, you know. damn, he's hot.

Posted by: gaile at January 11, 2007 10:18 AM

"Your milkshake's brought all the boys to the yard!!! " Damn Laurie - you really need to gain some of that cat weight back!!!

Posted by: Monica at January 11, 2007 10:19 AM

I'm hoping yours look REALER than those! It looks like your cats crawled into each of her boobs and balled themselves up.

Posted by: Neil at January 11, 2007 10:20 AM

nice try, lol! i didn't know posh spice had such red cheeks!

Posted by: minnie at January 11, 2007 10:22 AM

Are you getting the fake boobs and cheek implants like the current Mrs. B?

Posted by: Sharon at January 11, 2007 10:23 AM

you have a much prettier face than his previous wife!!

And, apparently unlike her, you know how to smile.

Thanks for the heads up. I'm sure I would not have made it through the next, oh, fifty years without knowing this.......

Posted by: Suzie at January 11, 2007 10:24 AM

Too funny. My son is a huge soccer fan (but hates the Galaxy because we loved our former team the San Jose Earthquakes). Anyway, you'll just love the stadium where they play. It's called the Home Depot Center, aka The Tool Box. It'll only take you two hours each way because the freeway traffic is so bad. You and David will be able to spend so much quality time together.

Posted by: Jocelyn at January 11, 2007 10:25 AM

Okay, I'm sure Becks is too busy staring at himself in the mirror to notice. But, girl you need to shave those pits! I'm sure it's hard to get to them with the giant playground balls strapped to your chest, but please try! Also, you have way better hair than her, so I'm sure he's moving waaaaay up when he's with you.

Posted by: Amy in StL at January 11, 2007 10:27 AM

Never mind the man, you have boobage that I would want to aspire to have...LOL The symmetry and roundness is freakin' me out a little! LOL

Posted by: Roxanne at January 11, 2007 10:27 AM

See I just don't think he's all that hot. He looks mean. But I confess I wouldn't mind looking like you Laurie!

Posted by: WenD at January 11, 2007 10:28 AM

OMG! I'm a 40D and I'M impressed by the immense size and gravity-defying force of those things! Jeez, Oh MAN!! Who would DO that to themselves voluntarily??

Posted by: mctwin at January 11, 2007 10:28 AM

ROFL My hubby just signed up for Galaxy season tickets so I can watch him play. It's gonna be good.

Posted by: mary at January 11, 2007 10:28 AM

So, Mrs. Beckham,
How much did that pair set you back?

Posted by: k8 at January 11, 2007 10:29 AM

...and he's wearing two crosses.
Must have a serious vampire problem.

Posted by: CM at January 11, 2007 10:31 AM

Hehehehehe. You never disappoint. Nevah!

Posted by: Debbi at January 11, 2007 10:32 AM

You are so effing funny. And can I tell you I love the use of the word "boobages"? I never heard that before I met my husband.

Posted by: Jennifer at January 11, 2007 10:33 AM

Perky!

Posted by: April at January 11, 2007 10:39 AM

That's hilarious! Those boobies are SCARY!

I think you're far prettier than Posh, anyday, Laurie.

Posted by: Mary in Boston at January 11, 2007 10:39 AM

Wow, you can slice bread with those collarbones (not that you eat bread Mrs. Beckham...or anything).

Posted by: Marilyn at January 11, 2007 10:39 AM

BWAH! HA! HA!
Shal we call you "Spice Laurie?"

Posted by: Amy at January 11, 2007 10:39 AM

Niiice!

Posted by: demondoll at January 11, 2007 10:40 AM

Perky!

Posted by: April at January 11, 2007 10:41 AM

Does Macy's know that they are missing two of their balloons from the Thanksgiving Parade?? ;o)

Posted by: Liz R at January 11, 2007 10:42 AM

If there's such a thing as a bodice-ripper knitting book, you are obviously the woman to write it.

Posted by: Lucia at January 11, 2007 10:43 AM

C'mon Laurie! How can u give up US for a guy with such low standards. Well, they'll eventually get low, y'know, can't do much about gravity, except maybe boobie tucks.

My boobies might not be as big as hers, but I have 8 of them.

Daisy, the dog

Posted by: Daisygirl at January 11, 2007 10:43 AM

I will never, NEVER, get all this coffee off my monitor. I never learn. BWHAHAHHAHA

Posted by: Tracy in FL at January 11, 2007 10:46 AM

Hey, where can I get me some of those???

Posted by: Sandee at January 11, 2007 10:46 AM

One word

Gooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaallllllllllllll!


Three more

I Love Soccer!!!!!

Posted by: psychomom at January 11, 2007 10:53 AM

whose boobs are those?

Posted by: marti at January 11, 2007 10:56 AM

You boobs look fabulous...

Posted by: Shelly at January 11, 2007 10:57 AM

Holy crap, that is hilarious!

Posted by: Apes at January 11, 2007 10:59 AM

Those can truly be called melons. Since they don't resemble breasts in any way other than being in the general breasty area.

You know, he is so gorgeous and then he opens his mouth and this teeny little voice comes out. Yes...he is a high talker.

Posted by: Laurie at January 11, 2007 10:59 AM

Umm - if he is your boyfriend shouldn't you have different last names. It is kind of creepy to date someone with the last name people will assume you are brother and sister. Maybe you are the future Laurie Beckham. That makes sense

Posted by: Teresa at January 11, 2007 11:03 AM

But he loves the kitties, No? AND he has his own Dyson. Its a match made in knitting heaven. Plus, when you go visit his family in England, you can wear SCARVES!!!!

BTW, Soba is probably plotting the de-inflating of your chest as we speak. Its in her 2007 manifesto.

Posted by: suzi in nc at January 11, 2007 11:03 AM

So that weighing little exercise yesterday? What was that? Just to work us all up to the fact that you have more boob action going on that I ever have/ever hope to have in MY LIFE?!? *giggle* And I had just started getting used to reading you every day too.

P.S. So, if you could just share with the rest of us, how *does* one get the dress to stay up and in JUST the right place like that?!? That is some skeelz right there.

Posted by: Deanna at January 11, 2007 11:07 AM

PPFFTT!

Soda on the monitor - nice. And really, all I could see at first was the boobage - wow - those things are dangerous!

I must unlurk to comment! You always make my day☺

Posted by: cheesehead with sticks at January 11, 2007 11:08 AM

And I have to admit that I'm not going to miss him in the UK. As you say - a beautiful body backed up with talent and the most god-awful voice. Every time he opens his gob you just think "bless"!

Posted by: Maureen at January 11, 2007 11:09 AM

hee hee, bosoms...

Posted by: mitchypoo at January 11, 2007 11:09 AM

Great photo, I especially like the concrete cleavage!!!
I have a feeling you might have to do a little fighting for your man.

Posted by: Kristin at January 11, 2007 11:11 AM

okay, that made me really chuckle...thanks for making my afternoon...
love,
mrs. val kilmer

Posted by: Lauri at January 11, 2007 11:14 AM

OMG you are so funny!! Thanks for a good laugh....and don't you look gorgeous!! So much prettier than that old spicey thing he was hanging with ;-)

Posted by: Lori at January 11, 2007 11:15 AM

That would be the absolute definition of hot enough to keep as a toy, dumb enough to discourage conversation.

Those boobs! Holy freakin' crap!

Posted by: Dorothy B at January 11, 2007 11:20 AM

Thank God I work from home. I laughed so hard I started coughing (thanks to the never ending flu) and the cats looked at me like I was going to hack up one of their furballs!

Posted by: Angela Mann at January 11, 2007 11:34 AM

Nice boobs, laurie!

Posted by: Noelle at January 11, 2007 11:35 AM

Nice boobs! ;)

Posted by: KnitSteph at January 11, 2007 11:35 AM

Dang Laurie you need to lay off the crackers and water and come to my house and eat a home-cooked meal! Put some meat on those bones!

Posted by: Rosi G. at January 11, 2007 11:37 AM

BWWWahahahaha! I notice he's not even looking at your, uh, dress.

Posted by: shelly at January 11, 2007 11:39 AM

BWWWahahahaha! I notice he's not even looking at your, uh, dress.

Posted by: shelly at January 11, 2007 11:39 AM

LOL
We'll call you Knitty Spice!

Posted by: Carolyn at January 11, 2007 11:40 AM

Holy Crap...Can I order a body like that too???

Posted by: Robin at January 11, 2007 11:40 AM

You actually have TWO soccer teams (of course, they both play out in Dominguez Hills or Carson or something). I get him when he's on the east coast. I'm just sayin'.

Posted by: dlj at January 11, 2007 11:42 AM

I wonder if Smoky Joe is a guy, and if so WHY is he the only one NOT looking at your boobages and looking at your neck instead?

Mrs. Jerry Garcia

(Really. My husband looks JUST like Jerry Garcia. I have photos to prove it.)

Posted by: Imaginary Maggie at January 11, 2007 11:50 AM

My eyes ain't what they used to be.. but if you can look past the plastic boobage.. I swear I'm seeing stubble under that arm....

Posted by: Mia at January 11, 2007 11:55 AM

Your frontal impressiveness is so great, we are too distracted to Bend it With Beckham.

And the high voice on your future husband--is that too many soccer balls to the groin?

Mrs. Clive Owen

Posted by: lorinda at January 11, 2007 11:58 AM

So, you're planning on carrying his soccer balls on your person, aren't you?

Seriously, now: When we had the Lance Armstrong mania, fashion became all biker-y, sneakers and all. Does this mean that we'll be wearing cleats in LA for the next five years?

Posted by: Charlotte at January 11, 2007 12:02 PM

OMG!!! ROFL!!!
Every time I hear his name I don't think of soccer, I think about "back, sack and crack". My husband says that I'm sheltered........I would have NEVER thought of a guy actually DOING THAT!!!!

I guess that's where he gets his high voice from!!!!
http://www.odps.org/glossword/index.php?a=term&d=6&t=132

Posted by: Dawn at January 11, 2007 12:11 PM

i am not a dude. the boobs are just too *hard* to look at, you know?

>^..^<

Posted by: smokeyJoe at January 11, 2007 12:12 PM

I was going to compliment you on the perfectness of your boobs. I am not worthy to behold them.

You have impressive "photoshopping" abilities.

Posted by: Nik at January 11, 2007 12:22 PM

Hilarious, chica. Horrifying. But hilarious all the same.

BTW, in the spirit of de-lurking week, I thought I should let you know (not in a stalker-y way) that your writing was part of the reason I started my blog last fall. So, thank you for that...

Now you may return to planning CAP's Operation Posh Overthrow. Cheers!

Posted by: Dr. B. at January 11, 2007 12:23 PM

Wow... that just doesn't look right. Definitely not healthy, or real. Golly jeez, I think that that clothing item you've got on is considered an undergarment and requires something more over it... Of course my initial reaction... "are those real?"

Posted by: Katie Jo at January 11, 2007 12:26 PM

Did you get a haircut?

Posted by: ~drew emborsky~ at January 11, 2007 12:53 PM

Oh, please. Dump him, Laurie -- you can do so much better!

Be not distracted by the bubbleheads, for they are not worth our time.

Posted by: Amanda at January 11, 2007 12:58 PM

Is it just me or does his hairstyle resemble that of a kewpie doll?

This is a strange and wonderous plannet we live on.

Posted by: marcia at January 11, 2007 01:00 PM

OMG those suckers could stay up on their own!! Funny


Posted by: Yvonne at January 11, 2007 01:03 PM

OMG!!!! I nearly had my coffee coming out of my nose!!!
You make a great couple - go for it!! (

Posted by: Wannietta at January 11, 2007 01:06 PM

ok, the boobals kind of scare me.

by the way, i'm not all that impressed. Major League Soccer is where all old european soccer stars go to die. really.

but i wish you much happiness anyway.

Posted by: maryse at January 11, 2007 01:11 PM

Those two poor little dress straps ... they're doing the best they can. :0)

Posted by: Colleen at January 11, 2007 01:14 PM

LOL didn't your mama tell you to put on a sweater already???!!! It's Hotty McHottness and Mrs. Booby McBoobage!!!!

Posted by: AlliMack at January 11, 2007 01:14 PM

You are too too funny. And, you look good on those boobages. I think you should keep them! And remind David to put a little power on his forehead - minimises the shine...

Posted by: Rose Red at January 11, 2007 01:15 PM

Please, please keep him in LA - you have him for 5 years - forever would be better - we have all had more than enough of the Beckhams & cannot wait to see the back of 'em! He says he's not doing it for the money ....no...really?

Seriously, please hold onto him in USA. Give our newspapers & media a break........

Many thanks!!!!

Posted by: Daisy at January 11, 2007 01:30 PM

OH honey. Never. NEVER look like that, ok?

Posted by: Susan at January 11, 2007 01:45 PM

If this is really you, then it's obvious you're not from LA - because any California girl (or like me from Miami - the "wannabe" LA) knows that any good plastic surgeon inserts the implant UNDER the muscle...so no floaties-in-the-ocean-of-your-corset look.

Tsk - tsk....you should know better ;-)

Besides, I'm holding out MUCH greater hopes for you than Beckman. Good thing he plays soccer - can apply the oil slick of hair gel and still kick a goal. As my people say, "OY!"

Posted by: Caren at January 11, 2007 01:46 PM

Are we expected to believe those are real after she gave birth THREE times? I have one kid, and I couldn't make my boobs look like that with a whole roll of duct tape!

Posted by: Jeannie at January 11, 2007 01:47 PM

Hey, Laurie,
You could knit kittie pi's for those things -- only you could call them booby pi's!

ooh-kay, gotta run.

Posted by: Jo at January 11, 2007 02:07 PM

Crazy Aunt Posh!

Posted by: madeleine at January 11, 2007 02:15 PM

Okay Laurie - I think that you can share some of the cleavage wealth right on over here sister! There is certainly enough to go around! ;-) Thanks for making me laugh today!!

Posted by: Kat at January 11, 2007 02:16 PM

You totally made my day!

I have not been commenting lately because someone ALWAYS says exactly what I want to say before me :) But I had to chime in today - tea all over the screen.

Posted by: lomester at January 11, 2007 02:24 PM

Those boobs are just too effing round!!

Posted by: Judith in NYC at January 11, 2007 02:37 PM

AFOMC - Laughing so hard I almost fell off my chair. Laurie, you crack me up, but I'm sorry, he's my boyfriend.

Posted by: Pam Gillette at January 11, 2007 02:38 PM

"You know, when you paste your head onto Posh Spice's emaciated frame, it looks kind of like E.T. with boobs." - smokey joe

Oh that is soooo funny! and soo true... lol have learned the hard way of not having anything in my mouth when reading your posts laurie and the comments are just as cool! Thanks for the laugh!

Posted by: Nicole at January 11, 2007 02:44 PM

The E.T. thing is hilarious!!!!

I do look like ET in that picture of me and my boyfriend. ET with big breastisies.

Posted by: laurie at January 11, 2007 03:10 PM

Love it!

Posted by: Wibbo at January 11, 2007 03:13 PM

GOAALLLLLL!

Congratulations. I hope you'll be very happy. It looks like that whole "You on a Diet" thing is really working out for you.
And I'm sure Becks can support you in a manner in which you're accustomed. Won't Mr. X be jealous!

Posted by: Erin at January 11, 2007 03:18 PM

ew! gain some weight! look at all those bones across her chest!
and if you ever want to go out in a corset again, please do a better job on the arm pits! who wants a 5 o'clock pit shadow!?
being zaftig has some benefits. no one looks into you arm pits.

Posted by: heatherly at January 11, 2007 03:18 PM

How cute! And I like the idea of calling you "Knitty Spice."

Posted by: Amanda at January 11, 2007 03:35 PM

While you are much lovelier than the current Mrs. B, you look like ET in that photoshopped pic! *snort*

Posted by: roggey at January 11, 2007 03:46 PM

Laurie, what the hell happened to your boobs. That ain't right. *L*

Cute BF though. ;^)

Oh and I like your natural haircolor better. *L*

Posted by: KnittyOtter at January 11, 2007 03:51 PM

I think it's pretty obvious where the 65 pounds of cat weight ended up.... With me, it's "a moment on the lips, a lifetime on the hips" but I guess everyone's different.

This is like an accident: you don't want to look but you're powerless to stop yourself!

Posted by: purleygirl at January 11, 2007 04:12 PM

Laurie, you are too funny. Just watch him with the nanny. Or was that Jude Law? Oh well, same difference!

Posted by: Emily at January 11, 2007 04:13 PM

Thank Bob you don't want my celebrity dream boyfriend, Hugh Laurie. 'Cause it would just be wrong to be Mrs. Laurie Laurie. Wrong, I tell ya.

And seriously, laser those pits. Ewwww!

Posted by: Dusa at January 11, 2007 04:19 PM

Knitty Spice! tee hee I love it!
But I've just got to say "Holy Hell Batman"! You're obviously NOT a stomach sleeper. It kind of looks like maybe you can screw them off and on. Now that would be convenient! You could have different boobies for different dresses or occasions. I'll have my boyfriend call your boyfriend and we can discuss.

Mrs John Mayer

Posted by: AuntPam at January 11, 2007 04:25 PM

That took me a minute...I kept wondering how you got a picture with Beckham :P How, erm, perky? Nice Photoshopping.

Posted by: Marielle at January 11, 2007 04:34 PM

OMG LMAO first it was the symmetrical boobages, then the neck, then the pits... it IS like looking at a car crash!

And the ET comment... and knitty spice... and the one from the reader with 8 boobs... omg I forgot how to breathe!

Posted by: Anne at January 11, 2007 04:35 PM

If Beckham was a Spice girl he's be a Waste Of Spice.

Sorry, but I'm British and I HATE the guy. If he went to Mars it wouldn't be far enough. You're welcome to him!

... Rant Ends...

Posted by: Bonnie UK at January 11, 2007 04:42 PM

Sneeze and you'll do a double Janet Jackson!

Posted by: c at January 11, 2007 04:44 PM

OMG! Your boobs are scaring me LaurieSpice!

Posted by: Wen at January 11, 2007 04:46 PM

A guy like that is strictly for decorative purposes only. Well, maybe a few functions.

He may fit in very well in CA. Or not. It'll be interesting to see if the media frenzy follows him over here or if it'll be David who? Plays soccer? I mean, football?

Posted by: Sue F. at January 11, 2007 05:12 PM

Laurie...

that is a set of "store boughts" if I ever saw any.....!! That photo cracks me up....! he wishes !!

Posted by: debbie at January 11, 2007 05:45 PM

You're welcome to him! Please don't let him come back here... (to be fair, he probably couldn't find his way back even with a map)
But please eat something, I was so heartened by your post about the 65lb cat as I have one too - then I see in 'real' life you are really a blair witch twig lady with bargain basement fake baps.

Posted by: pie at January 11, 2007 05:54 PM

Do you have ANY idea how many times I had to look at that picture to realize why she looked so familiar?

Posted by: Elle Kasey at January 11, 2007 06:00 PM

i'm not even going to comment on the fake melons... but hello? is ONE bling-ing cross around your boyfriend's neck not enough.... he needs TWO bling bling crosses! maybe he's thanking the lord for both of her breasts equally :D

Posted by: tammy at January 11, 2007 06:33 PM

It is so obvious from that photo that your cat must weigh 65 pounds. And congrats on the new marriage.

Posted by: Dagny at January 11, 2007 06:51 PM

hahahahahahahahaha.....OMG....WTF?

Posted by: haji 0 matic at January 11, 2007 06:59 PM

You, dear girl, and going to be rich. Not just rich: RICH. You have a working model of the latest in automotive safety devices: Personal Crash Impact Deflectors! Now, there's no need to worry about whether the car you're in has airbags. You carry yours wherever you go! And the new, improved version is filled with silicone gel, which can stand up to much more force than mere air!

Posted by: KnittnLissa at January 11, 2007 07:08 PM

There is nothing wrong with lauries I mean posh spice's boobs they are in a corset they are suppose to look like that

Posted by: Toya at January 11, 2007 07:19 PM

Totally. w00t! You should write about your crazy escapades in soccer and things like that. Also about being British. That should be interesting. ^_^

Posted by: Elinor at January 11, 2007 07:33 PM

You can be Southern Spice. Do the cats like him??

Posted by: arizelda at January 11, 2007 07:47 PM

LOL @ "southern spice"!

My ex boyfriend is actually really concerned that the arrival of Posh, er, Laurie and Becks is going to unleash a torrent of those hyper-agressive European Paps.

Posted by: Peggy Archer at January 11, 2007 08:01 PM

You can always slip him some steroids to lower his voice. None of us can be all "real".

Posted by: Daisygirl at January 11, 2007 08:11 PM

(SNORT!) You're TOO funny!
Oh my LORD! Laurie, sure he's pretty, but he's too damn stupid to even find his way to the same BED every night! (Come on- if a guy has to see a photo in a gossip rag to "realize" that his wife is anorexic, he simply CAN'T be jumping that bony bum on a regular basis!) and that hair!! We were in London this summer and I finally asked my husband "Honey, why do all these guys have their hair done like Woody Woodpecker?"...and after he'd finished laughing helplessly, he told me all those guys were trying to look like "Becks". Okay- so I didn't exactly focus on the British team during the world cup (Zidan's sexier...).

Posted by: Susan at January 11, 2007 09:25 PM

Shouldn't you be "Catnip Spice"? Those boobs look like leftovers from the continental breakfast tray! Hot Cross Buns Anyone???

Posted by: KateMet. at January 11, 2007 09:29 PM

Laurie -- damn good thinking -- you can move back home now and have built-in flotation devices for the next big hurricane.

P.S. -- Dear Mrs. Garcia -- I feel your pain. My husband looks like Panama Jack.

Posted by: dez at January 11, 2007 09:37 PM

Great site! I'm a new knitter, too, have three cats, one epileptic/hypothyroid/allergy ridden dog AND I've NEVER been married. How much of a loser does that make me?!??! ;-)

Posted by: Lena at January 11, 2007 09:46 PM

How dare you put your head on my boobs, roflmao!!!!

Seriously, they look fine...maybe you should try to fit a pair in your budget...

Posted by: Jan at January 12, 2007 12:05 AM

Dude! Seriously good Photoshopping there!

Posted by: Dee at January 12, 2007 02:42 AM

Wow! I'm so impressed with your workout routine. You are looking good and, my goodness, what bra did ya buy to get those?

Posted by: Phyl at January 12, 2007 04:58 AM

My first thought was that Posh could only be improved with a head transplant. She has never seemed like the brightest bulb in the box.

Posted by: Elizabeth at January 12, 2007 05:37 AM

I say "Take his money and run with it, girl" Then you could afford to get a dress that actually flattered your new body.

Posted by: Donna in Virginia at January 12, 2007 05:52 AM

You know what that outfit needs? A striped hat with a very large pom-pom! And maybe a nice scarf.

Do you think Posh uses Turtle Wax on her skin? In other photos it has the texture of a Louis Vuitton bag.

Posted by: V-Grrrl at January 12, 2007 05:54 AM

You can do better than Becks Laurie. My heart stopped beating when you said you were going to stop writing. I believed you!!!!! (Dawned on me eventually)

Posted by: sally from Scotland at January 12, 2007 06:01 AM

OMG! Just imagine -- 250 Million $$$$$$$$$ worth of YARN!!!!

Posted by: Robin at January 12, 2007 06:23 AM

This is my official delurking post. Here I really am a skulking lurker.

Love the boobjob!

Posted by: Anonymous at January 12, 2007 06:49 AM

This needed a serious *coffee warning*!!! Coffee all over the place! It almost came out of my nose!

But just think of all the yarn you could buy... Not to mention realistic looking boobs! ;-)

Posted by: Karen in Toledo at January 12, 2007 07:00 AM

OMG!! I am literally rolling on the floor LMAO!! Too bad about the high voice thing. And the odd E.T. neck and gravity defying boobage thing. You two will fit right into L.A. society I'm thinking.

Thanks for the laughs - I can always count on you.

Hugs
Mrs. Bono

Posted by: Christie at January 12, 2007 07:12 AM

Doctor: "No really, I can't make them that big because you don't have enough skin since we tucked it all on your butt"
Posh: "Do it or I will pay someone else to rebuild my whole body to look like Barbie!"
Doc: "But.... you will look like I duct taped two oranges to your boobage"
Posh:"I veeel ruin you"
Doc: "Let me show you a picture of what it will look like"
Posh: "Perfect - I want it to look like superstreched brown Louis Vitton skin over two oranges that will never ever sag"
Doctor: "Fine then, will you be putting that on your Gold American Express again"

Posted by: hollyeqq at January 12, 2007 07:15 AM

Laurie, you're way too good for that loser. And your boobs are really really frightening. As is your neck... Yikes, keep with the cat pounds!

Posted by: meowdancer at January 12, 2007 08:14 AM

AHHHHHHHHHH!!!! I think I peed my pants laughing! Yer photoshop skills are supreme! This guy...he sounds like he's constantly inhaling helium...you can do so much better...and just what is with his HAIR?!?!

Posted by: Kiki at January 12, 2007 08:52 AM

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Posted by: dhyana rose at January 12, 2007 09:12 AM

Wow, the breast Fairy does deliverth!

Posted by: Debbie at January 12, 2007 09:28 AM

Hahahaha.

Posted by: Lauren at January 12, 2007 10:44 AM

The wonders of Photoshop! Could you give me a little liposuction here and there the next time you're on the computer?

Posted by: Krista at January 12, 2007 11:06 AM

Ya know, the breasts are one thing..err...two things, but the fact is that you've been knitting too much. You know how they say that some dogs look like their owners? Well, you're lookin' a bit like your yarn...very Llama-ish.

Posted by: Kim at January 12, 2007 11:50 AM

I just have a few witticisms......

"Boobie Pi" *snort* Yes *snort*

Color matching anyone?

And OMG he is so a one night (a week), stand. I can't imagine talking to him about anything but (hehehehe) FOOTBALL. Poor boy is gonna go crazy learning how to say Soccer. And of course being demoted from Sports god to Soccer Mom's daytime fantasy/role model for her half-wit kid, and husband who thinks he doesn't even play a REAL AMERICAN sport.

Makes you wonder what Beckham darling was thinking when he decided to come to the only country in the world that doesn't (thump chest here)Recognize his talents.

Posted by: Elynn at January 12, 2007 11:51 AM

He's not nearly as hot as the New England Revolution players. *rapidly fans self* So drool-worthy!

Posted by: Seanna Lea at January 12, 2007 11:56 AM

Good lord. That dress looks like When World Collide.

Congratulations on your impending nuptials!

Posted by: tammy at January 12, 2007 12:04 PM

WorldS.

Worlds Collide.

Exactly in the way that fingers do with keyboards. Only not.

Posted by: tammy at January 12, 2007 12:05 PM

I've drank with the LA Galaxy boys twice so I know where they party. You'll have to come down to the LBC and we'll have a night on the town with David and the boys!

Posted by: Penny at January 12, 2007 01:27 PM

How out of it am I? I didn't notice anything off about the pic. Mmmm...Becks. You're much cuter than Posh, sweetie.

Posted by: Tasha at January 12, 2007 04:33 PM

Sooooo funny!

I had no idea what Mr. B looked like actually, I don't follow celebs - turns out my fiance actually kinda looks like him! My honey's nowhere near as tall, and he has better taste in hairdos (oh, and in the naturality of boobage), and has a man's voice but...who's counting. :)

Celebrities...poor sods!

Posted by: hieromante at January 12, 2007 05:31 PM

OMG, I'm coming to visit you right away! :-p

Posted by: Elemmaciltur at January 13, 2007 03:39 AM

What boobage you have!

Posted by: Amie at January 13, 2007 06:29 AM

Truly hilarious. But I still think that Renee Zellweger would be much better casting than a Spice Girl for the movie of your life.

Posted by: Mary in Virginia at January 14, 2007 03:08 PM

OMG, you are so funny. And what a great rack!

Posted by: Jennie at January 15, 2007 11:33 AM

Laurie Beckham, you needta get yer pits electrolyzed.

Posted by: L at January 15, 2007 05:56 PM

Thank you. You've just confirmed the truth that victoria beckham is in fact a skeleton with silicone breasts neatly encased in a tasteless cavalli corset. Why this woman can still get pregnant given her weight is a mystery to me. Apparently most shop manaquins wouldn't be able to get pregnant if they were human. Posh spice is definitely thinner. I'm not saying go get pregnant but I am saying that there is normal weight and stupidly thin. I still wonder why the british press are still infatuated with her after all she hasn't actually done anything except release a bad solo record and the most cringeworthy chat show 5 years ago. And go shopping. I wish I could be famous for Shopping.

Posted by: pva at January 16, 2007 03:54 AM

Victoria Beckham has never looked so good! Thanks for the laugh...

Posted by: Kari at January 16, 2007 09:30 AM