Bring It!
Today I went to the mall, where I managed not to A) be accosted by panhandlers or B) buy anything. I did, however, see this oddity in the parking garage:
truck reads:
TEAM BRING IT
Finally The Rock Comes Back To Virginia Beach
YOU SICK FREAK (x2)
Layin the Smacketh Downeth
Then I went to Target, where I didn't see anything out of the ordinary, but where I did buy some sweet camouflage gauchos. Thus far, I have not gotten into the camo trend or the gaucho trend, but there they were --$9.99 -- and I thought "why not kill two birds with one stone." As a result of these magnificant pants, I now heart both camouflage and gauchos. You'd have to be a pretty sick freak not to.
4 comments:
I'm having a hard time picuring my tiny little, hippie-of-a-sister in camo. That's a far cry from your beloved whale pants.
What're you, going militant on our asses?
That's the irony of it all.
Actually, whale pants. . .camo pants. . .they're all green pants when you get right down to it. And few things make me happier than novelty pants. Novelty t-shirts maybe.
And I'm not SO tiny. I'll totally kick your ass. KA-BLAM!
I saw someone wearing these today. How random.
camo pants on my Megan? I do think that the world may be coming to an end.
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