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August 28, 2002
"Wow," I thought, "this skirt is so cheap!"
I got slammin' threads at some lovely little stores called Forever 21, The Gap, and Victoria's Secret yesterday.
Oops.
Here's a fun thing to do: Go to Google and type in the name of your favorite store/clothing brand. Then type "sweatshop." Sit back and let the fun begin! Suddenly your closet is filled with angry Latin Americans. (Though if you're Michele, they were probably already hanging around.)
In a less depressing theme, KTV wants us to start a west coast guerilla poetry movement. I am somewhat interested in the performance aspect, but more intrigued by the graffiti idea. Interested? Tell our fearless organizer, or just come to baseball tonight and let us convince you.
Posted by didofoot at August 28, 2002 10:08 AM
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I thought WE were gonna go shopping together! LIAR!!!
How are you darling?
Posted by: tracy at August 28, 2002 02:59 PM
hey, someone told me this site was about fake boobs.
Posted by: czechboob at August 28, 2002 04:16 PM
so i failed to push the poetry idea at space-ball but that doesn't mean i lost interest. i just lost my mind amid all of the flailing and shrieking and pop-flies.
the gist is: you holler your favorite poems at innocent passers-by, preferably in a high-complacency zone, who are then pleased or enlightened or moved to join you. obscenities highly encouraged.
Posted by: guerilla sleepy at August 29, 2002 03:20 PM
but kristen, i thought WE were shopping together?
kristen's boobs aren't fake.
i like the writing in random places technique of guerilla poetry warfare better, i gotta say.
Posted by: michele at August 29, 2002 04:04 PM
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