Two awesome shirts enter, but only one can make it to my dresser (because I really don't have that big of a budget for awesome shirts right now). Both come in the girl's-cut extra-large, which is my poison of choice, so without that easy determining factor, it's time to play Barbie and let someone else dress me. I give you...
Understated zombie candy corn ... then you notice someone is staring at your chest with the strangest expression.. like they dont really see what they are seeing. Priceless.
November 17 2009, 19:12:36 UTC 7 years ago
November 18 2009, 17:11:52 UTC 7 years ago
So true.