Wednesday, October 20, 2004 People go crazy
I got some Seven jeans for 48 cents at the thrift store today. They fit as perfectly as jeans ever have, which is lucky, because the thrift store does not have changing rooms, so you just have to get undressed in public, try on clothes over other clothes, ore eyeball it.
I wouldn't have recognized that they were a designer product, but my housemates J. and L., often known as "the blondes" were along, and they have "style". I read dumb-ass fashion magazines all day long (or I dust, depending on how dusty the beauty parlor is), and I still don't know the different between ugly and pretty, or cool and uncool. I do always enjoy new pants.
I also enjoy:
public singing. The other day as I was walking to work, a man sang the words "Fat man fell down and broke his back," over and over again.
posted by Frenz | 10/20/2004 08:02:00 PM
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