Post by mfwilkie on Dec 28, 2007 20:57:59 GMT -5
First Revision
Hurry! It's the last weekend to use your pre-and postmodern
imagery, trashy cross dressings and coffee paraphernalia to
bolster artsy weirdness. There are bargains to be had: severely
foreign food invested with symbolism, and those American
Primitives—life's rosy medallions simmering in simple pleasures.
And for all you museum snobs, there are tempests in champange
flutes where Hip-Hop, Martial Arts and Chess meet Bobby Fisher.
Skin experts recommend this very special French water. So shop
your imagination till you drop. And be sure to wear your skinny
pants. Just think of it as your final organic progression of the year.
In poetry,
as in bitchiness, the art of learning comes from an exploitation
of mistakes. Both leave you with a ruminative buzz.
Original Draft
Hurry! It's the last weekend to use your pre-and postmodern
imagery, trashy cross dressings and coffee paraphernalia to
bolster artsy weirdness. In poetry, as in bitchiness, the art
of learning comes from an exploitation of mistakes. Both
leave you with a ruminative buzz. There are bargains
to be had: severely foreign food invested with symbolism,
and those American Primitives—life's rosy medallions
simmering in simple pleasures. And for all you museum snobs,
there are tempests in champange flutes where Hip-Hop,
Martial Arts and Chess meet Bobby Fisher. Skin experts
recommend this very special French water. So shop your
imagination till you drop. And be sure to wear your skinny
pants. Just think of it as your last organic progression of
the year.
Inspired by Today's Urban Eye
Friday, December 28, 2007
Hurry! It's the last weekend to use your pre-and postmodern
imagery, trashy cross dressings and coffee paraphernalia to
bolster artsy weirdness. There are bargains to be had: severely
foreign food invested with symbolism, and those American
Primitives—life's rosy medallions simmering in simple pleasures.
And for all you museum snobs, there are tempests in champange
flutes where Hip-Hop, Martial Arts and Chess meet Bobby Fisher.
Skin experts recommend this very special French water. So shop
your imagination till you drop. And be sure to wear your skinny
pants. Just think of it as your final organic progression of the year.
In poetry,
as in bitchiness, the art of learning comes from an exploitation
of mistakes. Both leave you with a ruminative buzz.
Original Draft
Hurry! It's the last weekend to use your pre-and postmodern
imagery, trashy cross dressings and coffee paraphernalia to
bolster artsy weirdness. In poetry, as in bitchiness, the art
of learning comes from an exploitation of mistakes. Both
leave you with a ruminative buzz. There are bargains
to be had: severely foreign food invested with symbolism,
and those American Primitives—life's rosy medallions
simmering in simple pleasures. And for all you museum snobs,
there are tempests in champange flutes where Hip-Hop,
Martial Arts and Chess meet Bobby Fisher. Skin experts
recommend this very special French water. So shop your
imagination till you drop. And be sure to wear your skinny
pants. Just think of it as your last organic progression of
the year.
Inspired by Today's Urban Eye
Friday, December 28, 2007