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Tuesday, November 29, 2005
Sing like The Vapor's one hit wonder "Turning Japanese" ------>
I'm turning Carly Pope-a
I think I'm turning Carly Pope-a
I really think so
(over and over ad nauseum)
I'm not sure if I hate this development or not.
P.S. I REALLY REALLY REALLY hate it when people smell. Olfactory pollution is WRONG. You clearly can afford to shower, so why you don't, is a mystery to me. I'm not even sensitive to smells, cause I can live in squalor and not notice the gas leak or a dog feces until I step in it and I don't mind a healthy musk once in awhile, if the situation warrants it (ie, a man working on the rooftop sweats himself into a manly odor) but people who go out in public SHOULDN'T emit waves of rank and rot. This rant also goes out to people who overdose on cologne/perfume. It's spritz, not a bath. You don't smell good, you smell. Period. It's always the cheap imitation crap that gets doused, isn't it? Like using the entire $5 bottle is equivalent to using a tiny bit of a $30 bottle? NO. GO away.
12:25 PM
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