Monday, May 4, 2009
Daugh-ter Judy
It is the age of "The Jetsons". I remember waking up to watch this cartoon vision of the future. Flying cars, robot maids, and television screens that acted like phones. And now we have them all. We can IM with our friends and watch them pose in their new pants. You can go to Chinatown and be served by mechanical waitresses. You can even take a flying cab to Tokyo and be left stranded, drunk and high for days. OK, so the last two examples are a bit stretchy. But you really can watch your friends make Congee des garcons originals and style each others outfits. Really.
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And then joke that he's not gonna call you. He really didn't.
I like that we make art in our underwears.
your apt is the new bp nest
returning those Terry shoes
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