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Thursday, November 16, 2006

Ode to a Friend


Oh where shall I start my sartorially challenged beloved oh yes, I can see your underwear (AAAA) and WORSE, it's black and white stripes why not just wear it over your pants like Superman AND buy a bigger size of shirt or are you so poor that you can't afford one, it looks like your sleeves are going to bust open GOD in HEAVEN your jeans are all torn, bechara baccha are you in such a bad state or what. My child, this is not style this is poverty. All this foren voren is just not going to cut it samjhe. I am angered. Wait, is that oil in your hair?