Monday, March 12, 2007
My apologies to the trees
I was going to write a review of Langerado, but I was too busy writing a cover letter to the Village Voice and didn’t get around to it today. BUUuUuuuUuuUt, I will have a something posted tomorrow…hopefully. For the meantime, chew on the below picture taken at the festival:
Petruli and tofu sitting in a tree, F-U-C-K-I-N-G…man, I love hippies regardless of their body odor and the stench’s resemblance to the interior of a Pollo Tropical.
Oh, and this is completely off subject, but, WHAT IS WRONG WITH HISPANIC WOMEN???? I ask because I’m taking this belly dancing class, which I really enjoy because it’s kind of liberating. I doesn’t matter what size you are as long as you can move your body, a cottage cheesy 40 year old lady full of fat fetish fuck folds looks mad sexy. So, why is it when we have to take a class photo of 260 students - where most likely the picture of your face will be so microscopic that once you receive a copy of the class picture, you’ll be squinting and wondering which one you are – some women tend to stretch out something that should take 20 minutes into a two hour ordeal on a Sunday morning because you have to pause to fix your makeup and hair every 15 seconds???? WHY????? Put your vanity on hold once in a while, geez….Kills the whole feminist aspect of it…whoo, that felt good to get off my chest.
Oh, one more thing, lots of things from the box aren’t all that great…BUT falafel from the box is exquisite.
Mucho Recommendo-ed Brandiste:
Petruli and tofu sitting in a tree, F-U-C-K-I-N-G…man, I love hippies regardless of their body odor and the stench’s resemblance to the interior of a Pollo Tropical.
Oh, and this is completely off subject, but, WHAT IS WRONG WITH HISPANIC WOMEN???? I ask because I’m taking this belly dancing class, which I really enjoy because it’s kind of liberating. I doesn’t matter what size you are as long as you can move your body, a cottage cheesy 40 year old lady full of fat fetish fuck folds looks mad sexy. So, why is it when we have to take a class photo of 260 students - where most likely the picture of your face will be so microscopic that once you receive a copy of the class picture, you’ll be squinting and wondering which one you are – some women tend to stretch out something that should take 20 minutes into a two hour ordeal on a Sunday morning because you have to pause to fix your makeup and hair every 15 seconds???? WHY????? Put your vanity on hold once in a while, geez….Kills the whole feminist aspect of it…whoo, that felt good to get off my chest.
Oh, one more thing, lots of things from the box aren’t all that great…BUT falafel from the box is exquisite.
Mucho Recommendo-ed Brandiste:
// posted by Whoreese @ 4:38 PM 
