Sunday, October 11, 2009
Bums
When I was in college at Berkeley, there used to be this woman who sold knit caps. She usually wore a hard hat that said "I love Brad Pitt" and danced to music that wasn't there. Isla reminds me of her, sometimes - mostly when she chooses her own outfits that consist of rainbow pants, a flower purse, a hobo beanie, and moon boots. I wish I could bottle that awesome sometimes and sprinkle it on every indie scenester I pass wearing skinny jeans, slip on vans, and a too-short-sleeved jacket. Then they'd hightail it to the nearest TJ Maxx and go nuts. (I seriously can't believe that TJ Maxx is the first store I thought of. I don't think I've ever even seen one).
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