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Thursday, January 20, 2005

Well aren't you fit, but don't you know it 

So there I am, standing in the Magazine Rack at Save-on before going away to Banff for the weekend. There's the fat greasy asshole rifling through a maxim, I disregarded the swag to avoid the meningitis found on fingers flipping through. What can one buy anymore? TWSB or Mad? It's always the same.. only new pictures. FHM, Dirt Rag? They don't even handle The Rag. So I pick up this book (term used to indicate that magazine actually has a near-hard cover, haha magazine with hardcover, what a rash exchange of roles) and flip it open. It's called Hobo. It's the fourth issue. How good could it be? It's got a picture of a naked red head somewhere near the back. The issues are current events, and jargon.

All magazines are the same. What can one read these days?

So I cross the aisle to the books. There's the book on Clinton (My Life) the book on Hitler (Mein Kampf) and the book on how the media relies on the same stereotypes over and over.

Maybe you should stop reading this site.


I've also got two really good ideas for t-shirts
The first is a shirt that says "Go Pope Go" and has a picture of the popes hat, with little legs that are running, and the second is a shirt that says, "my other shirt is the millenium falcon".

UPDATE: The Go Pope Go Prototype is Now Up!
Thank you Incredible Bulk!


go pope go! by jvanmanPosted by Hello

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