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June 26, 2007
Center Square
Well, well, well! Someone's gone and gotten mighty fancy all of a sudden.
And by someone, I mean Center Square...the fledgling design group I belong to.
As the only...er...design unprofessional in the bunch, I stand slouched as a representative of the common people, the non-designers, the huddled masses of un-art schooled autodidactic terradactyls yearning for a life spent in the paws of OXO Good Grips. My wants are few; my goals many. Among them, a working alternative for Dog Beano. Also, a glow-in-the-dark toilet lid, carbonated tap water and a birth control pill that doesn't make me feel like I want to rip my uterus out of my throat with a pair of tongs. As I said, wants few. Goals many.
Anys, if you're in Denver, you should come to the next meeting. I'll be the tall one on the dating diet. You be the hottie that convinces me to pig out. Likes: shaved heads, penchant for dickheadery, skateboarding past. Dislikes: PDA, reliability, John Mayer.
Posted by Bree at June 26, 2007 10:03 PM