Monday, June 29, 2009
p.s. shopping with my brother is VERY weird. very very weird. and when i mimed "i can't remember but it's alright, alright, just dance" at him (stupid game to pass travelling time) he interpreted it as "er... your head is good?"

we also saw a ton of people with more tattoos than even i the profligate skin-ink prodigal could ever want-- and i swear one of them must have been all of 15 or something she looked so TINY. speaking of tattoos, here's an example of one of the WORST ever:




This is Heather’s Twilight tattoo. Heather is a YA librarian who says that “this line embodies the spirit of all the books”.

http://www.contrariwise.org/2009/06/28/and-so-the-lion-fell-in-love-with-the-lamb/


good. lord. aren't librarians supposed to be smarter than that. you ink emily dickinson or vonnegut on your skin, not STEPHENIE MEYER. what the hell kind of books have you been reading, woman.

Posted at 2:07 AM

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