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Monday, August 15, 2005

part two in my what i see everyday on the streets.
today:what i see between the pages of HerWorld magazine.

okay first of all dont ask why i was reading herworld magazine. cause i dont really know myself. i mean my prelims are in less than 4 weeks now and im reading a bloody female magazine. a shit one at that. i mean its full of rubbish. apart from truck loads of advertisements for facial products and hair straighteners, i came across some pretty "outstanding" articles. haha enjoy.

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please read the small print. talk about tactless. i mean just the title. it just doesnt do something. i mean.. "my ex boyfriend was a suicide bomber". you really dont want people to know that. really.

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i think this one is self explainatory. im not going to show the picture cause i think its better when you imagine it for yourself. think of someone who really is fat enough to die. thats kinda scary now isnt it. well herworld gottit covered. and she covered a lot of herworld.
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yes well you must be a completely deranged psychotic nervewreck idiot if you do that. i mean what do you eat it with? salad dressing? mix it with tuna? mmmm... :D

James Barr at 6:56 AM

your lipstick, his collar

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