ditto i'm gonna be an aunt next march (i think i may have done the math wrong) and i'm worried that i ain't gonna find decent clothes for when he/she starts walking.Originally posted by nightwoolf@Sep 14 2003, 02:06 PM
things are getting way out of control. Something needs to be done about this.It is absolutely disgusting. Really people don't have to dress all hooker like (sorry couldn't think of a better term) to look nice. it isn't a nice look at all. People can still look really good in modest clothing and honestly i would prefer to hang around people who are modest.
Kids of all people...man I still have trouble believing it sometimes. The thing that bothers me most is that it is getting harder and harder to find half decent clothes.
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To be so perfect causes you to feel so thankful,
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Reflecting on to you is all the bitterness you need,
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You ponder others, growing ever wakeful,
You've locked the vermin in the other bedroom,
To be so perfect causes you to feel so thankful,
Now find the fault because your boyfriend can't read,
Reflecting on to you is all the bitterness you need,
So unhappy, yet so preoccupied,
Never found beaten down with your forked tongue tied.
Your eulogy is like poetry,
But your mouth is like a magazine.
Queen dependency is cowering, please don't be confused,
You are vacant and submissive, receptive to abuse,
Virtue isn't tangible, and sense of self is dated,
Names constant on your cracked lips are now eviscerated,
Your spine is made of metal, Your veins are bound in electric tape,
And all along an impulse lights at random in your face,
Yough cought up an offering and forget which words are lies,
Then your skull echoes a singeing pop, as your brain is cauterized.
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Hah. I uesd to dress up weird when I was a kid. Sometimes I looked like a boy and sometimes I looked like a boy dressed up in girl clothes. Especially when I got that shitty haircut. Oh crap. A lot of people mistaked me for a boy. My name was Svetlana, what did they think I was a he-she or something?*sigh*
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Australia is just as bad. I live near a beach and kids as young as 5 are wearing little triangle bikini's and things like short shorts and boobtube bra things.
These are perfectly respectable parents dressing their girls. Its like the new thing.
These are perfectly respectable parents dressing their girls. Its like the new thing.
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Originally posted by nightwoolf@Sep 14 2003, 02:06 PM
things are getting way out of control. Something needs to be done about this.It is absolutely disgusting. Really people don't have to dress all hooker like (sorry couldn't think of a better term) to look nice. it isn't a nice look at all. People can still look really good in modest clothing and honestly i would prefer to hang around people who are modest.
Kids of all people...man I still have trouble believing it sometimes. The thing that bothers me most is that it is getting harder and harder to find half decent clothes.
I second that.
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i had a feeling i wasn't the only one who thought of this stuff
Turning over in interrupted slumber,
You ponder others, growing ever wakeful,
You've locked the vermin in the other bedroom,
To be so perfect causes you to feel so thankful,
Now find the fault because your boyfriend can't read,
Reflecting on to you is all the bitterness you need,
So unhappy, yet so preoccupied,
Never found beaten down with your forked tongue tied.
Your eulogy is like poetry,
But your mouth is like a magazine.
Queen dependency is cowering, please don't be confused,
You are vacant and submissive, receptive to abuse,
Virtue isn't tangible, and sense of self is dated,
Names constant on your cracked lips are now eviscerated,
Your spine is made of metal, Your veins are bound in electric tape,
And all along an impulse lights at random in your face,
Yough cought up an offering and forget which words are lies,
Then your skull echoes a singeing pop, as your brain is cauterized.
-"Mouth Like A Magazine" Showbread
You ponder others, growing ever wakeful,
You've locked the vermin in the other bedroom,
To be so perfect causes you to feel so thankful,
Now find the fault because your boyfriend can't read,
Reflecting on to you is all the bitterness you need,
So unhappy, yet so preoccupied,
Never found beaten down with your forked tongue tied.
Your eulogy is like poetry,
But your mouth is like a magazine.
Queen dependency is cowering, please don't be confused,
You are vacant and submissive, receptive to abuse,
Virtue isn't tangible, and sense of self is dated,
Names constant on your cracked lips are now eviscerated,
Your spine is made of metal, Your veins are bound in electric tape,
And all along an impulse lights at random in your face,
Yough cought up an offering and forget which words are lies,
Then your skull echoes a singeing pop, as your brain is cauterized.
-"Mouth Like A Magazine" Showbread