a long time ago, i found this magazine, called vice. it had really strange articles about things i had never heard of, and reviews of things i didn’t know what were. it talked of a lot of things like that, mostly in the context of how “over” they were. but the things i understood blew my mind with their hilarious irreverence. it’s a free magazine, but it’s not easy to find. in fact, i only found it a few times, and have not seen it in a while.
the best thing was the “do’s and dont’s,” taking the emotions that i already had when i saw certain hipster fashion choices, and putting them into (mostly dirty) words that expressed exactly how i felt.
and then, randomly, google put me back in touch with them. and now, i can’t stop looking at those do’s and don’ts. years worth, just sitting there waiting for me to click on them.
the problem is that i can’t remember them all to tell you later when i see you, and anyway, you need to see the pictures when you hear the words, so basically, the only way i can share this with you is by you going there on your own.
so please–click on that picture up there.
then we’ll have a lot to talk about. and laugh? oh how we will laugh.
of course, i SHOULD be reading “twelfth night.” oh well.
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overthinking 
ah. good old vice. finding a way to slink back into our lives again.
Comment by janxy pranx August 20, 2007 @ 6:30 pm