Friday, February 4, 2011

It's Late, all I can do is write

With pants being worn lower and lower below the waistline, I'm hoping for a fashion show. Twenty horse-stepping, 58-pound models, their knickers around their knees, prancing to "I did it my way", and hoping the haute label on their underpants shows. Personally, I'd like the music to speed up a little, so they'd have to skip down the runway, have to work a little for all that money.