Morgan Hultgren also known as The Swedish Killer is the gift that just keeps on giving. Her is Part II of the Angrymoon.net adventure with the IG killer.
Super-Id can't say it any clearer, we ride with Angrymoon.net. And quite simply and plainly, we're telling you that you need Angrymoon pics in your life.
Chaos Theory was in full effect when Angrymoon.net went across the pond to London, England and lucked into linking up with Emilia Nardini and created magic.
Angrymoon.net picks up the microphone and shares a few words with you all as they reflect on the life they are living shooting hot models. They go deep.
Viva La Brazil! This Jessica Canizales gallery was the first collaboration between Angrymoon.net and The Super-Id and it couldn't be any hotter. Trust us.
Get your passports. Once you take a look at this Angrymoon gallery of Tahiti Cora, you're going to want to visit her island and take a dip in her waters.
Sir Ivan had at a party at Sir Ivan's castle in the Southhamptons that Roger F. Bond attended. This blog post is proof of the awesome fuckery that went on.
Roger F. Bond is Cupid and is shooting Instagram-shaped arrows at guys helping them to understand how to come up this Valentine's Day or end up heartless.
::DOPE SHIT::
Crack Cocaine Content with Blue Meth Drizzle and Malt Liquor Crème Fraîche
With the release of Get On Up, Super-Id highlights one of James Brown's greatest male empowering/woman loving songs with "It's A Man's Man's Man's World."
Welcome to the pilot episode of Now Serving, The Super-Id's adult beverage drink review show hosted by Jeny Romero. For our first episode, we're ready to go pregaming by covering the best in THOT Juice. Drink up.
Super-Id goes through Drake's extensive catalog to find his most moist tracks ever… and celebrate it with disdain. Check out Drake's Top 5 Drakiest Songs.
Roger F. Bond is caught up in the emotions of the changing of the seasons. The weather and the women aren't necessarily cooperating, so see how he copes.
Sir Ivan had at a party at Sir Ivan's castle in the Southhamptons that Roger F. Bond attended. This blog post is proof of the awesome fuckery that went on.
