All my tees are plain--I now feel deprived.
Oh, and completely off topic, an interesting Newsweek article on Broadway plays having their pre-Broadway tryouts in Chicago--they mention a show I saw in previews in Skokie, "You're a Good Man, Charlie Brown," with Andy Rapp, BD Wong, and Kristin Chenowerth.
I love the $5 and $10 t-shirts-with-writing at Target (in black or red, of course). My favorite says "Wicked" (this was prior to the book release). My latest purchase is the one with the bullies from The Simpsons and the words "Good Girls Like Bad Boys".
The goilfriend is here. Sorta. In the middle of a conversation about "buckyballs" she came down with a thousand-yard-stare and drifted back to her laptop, muttering in Korean.
She may be lost to me forever.
She has a tee-shirt that says "tits" in Braille.
Congrats, Lee!
You people are all crazy-heads. T-shirts are only for wearing around the house while doing chores.
That does sound like an awesome t-shirt, ita.
But I make many exceptions for pretty pink things.
Words on clothes are one of those things that really is perfectly fine for other people, just not for me. Except for the offensive ones. Those are no good for anyone.
She has a tee-shirt that says "tits" in Braille.
Hell, they all say that if it's cold enough.
I have t-shirts that say all kinds of things. A number from Baltimore, "Xander Harris Saved The World", "Piss on Pity" and courtesy of Hec "I'd Fuck Tim Bayliss"
Oh, and I forgot Geronimo's posse "Defending against Domestic Terrorism since 1492"
Happy Birthday, Katie M!
Instead of selfishness and cold disconnection from fellow humans, I get unwavering strength and faith and belief in a better world on earth.
Need tissue.
Yeah, get so inured to the rough edge it surprises me and then makes me weepy when someone is kind.