To the high school girls that ride the bus with me:
I think it's fantastic that you've invented a time machine, and I'd love to discuss the math behind that with you, but why are you using such a wondrous device to raid my closet 20 years ago?
Why?
a needle's sympathy / the kindness of a gun / the monster in your head / the truth from which you run
Thursday, December 17, 2009
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from the 80th? Really?
ReplyDeleteAnd there was I hoping that kind of clothes would never return.
Maybe a late Halloween party?
Nope. Skin tight jeans, great big sweaters and slouchy suede boots. Every damn day.
ReplyDeleteAnd don't get me started on the neon.
They keep stealing mine too! And not the good stuff, no the crappy stuff.
ReplyDeleteJesus, I can't believe some of this stuff is coming back.
Did they steal your Flock of Seagulls cassettes, too? Or that rad Kim Wilde album?
ReplyDeletethat means baby doll dresses with combat boots is right around the corner.... uh oh... I'm not going to look too flash in that this time around.
ReplyDeleteHey, some of us were little kids 20 years ago. So speaking as a heterosexual male, I have no objection to girls dressing that way. It looks quite nice. Now pardon me while I go engage in some more objectification.
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