Ugg-h
Part of an overheard sentence stated by a female in Union Square today that, if she were a member of my potential dating pool, would lead to her immediate expulsion from my dating pool, regardless of context:
…so, it was pouring rain, and I was wearing, like, Uggs or something…
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July 24th, 2007 at 12:17 am
says:Platypus feet!
July 24th, 2007 at 10:38 am
says:That deserves, like, a punch in the face or something.
July 24th, 2007 at 11:03 am
says:Dammit, I sort of like them. But not for wearing out or wearing with mini jean skirts. I like them for up at my cabin in the winter, sitting by the fire. And they aren’t pink or purple!
Somehow I don’t think that makes it ok.
July 24th, 2007 at 2:36 pm
says:Hmmm. Was it, like, chocolate rain? Cuz then I can, like, totally understand!
July 26th, 2007 at 1:18 pm
says:Pow! Right in the kisser.