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tiny fragments of perfection


  • if i was all the colors, i would paint you pretty in gold in a picture. (jason mraz/zero percent interest).

  • as i took him in my arms he screamed i'm not insane i'm just looking for someone to understand my pain... (five for fighting/the devil in the wishing well)

  • only the curious have something to find (nickel creek/this side)

  • you dream of colors that have never been made, you imagine songs that have never been played (this side/nickel creek)

  • it's when you cry just a little but you laugh in the middle that you've made it (jason mraz/tonight, not again)

  • don't try to fix me, i'm not broken (evanescence/hello)

another whole box of pandora's


  • i'm not the kind of man who tends to socialize/ i seem to lean on old familiar ways/ and i ain't no fool for love songs that whisper in my ears/ still crazy after all these years (paul simon / still crazy after all these years)

  • but there's something in the way you laugh that makes me feel like a child... aspects of life they confuse me, you and your thesis amuse me... after and afternoon with you... and your rich brown eyes your lips and your dark hair, elbows and exposed knees tossing toward the ceiling... after an afternoon... (jason mraz/ after an afternoon)

a long awaited end


  • face to palm... tear to tear... mouth to tongue... heart to ground... i am in love... (jason mraz/ after an afternoon)

  • there's no place to hide but i don't think i'm scared. (nickel creek/this side)

  • with a broken wing, she carries her dreams. man you oughta see her fly. (a broken wing / martina mcbride)

zero percent mine


  • all lyrics headers are lifted from my pretend boyfriend jason mraz's "zero percent interest"

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Wednesday, May 26, 2004

who's your t-shirt babe, Frank?

Bikermommy & i stopped by Chik-Fil-A at lunch, and i, as any good t-shirt babe would be, was wearing my Know Thy Enemy: Terrorists t-shirt. now, i also looked like i had been run over by the ugly truck, but that apparently didn't matter. the college boys in line behind me read the whole shirt and were asking where i got it. i told them to go to IMAO.us, and they were all aflutter, loved the shirt. even after i got my order and was leaving the store, i heard "wait! wait!"; they wanted to finish reading.

so there you go, Frank, even in Amarillo, i am fighting the t-shirt war and terrorists for you. the photo shoot will be this weekend, so imagine the exponential increase you will see in sales. yay!

take that, Willow!

Wednesday, May 26, 2004 at 04:41 PM in adventures of a t-shirt babe |

Comments

Cowtipper

Thats why I come here, the weird (and cute) that is you.

Posted by: Cowtipper | Wednesday, May 26, 2004 at 05:29 PM

Frank J.

I'm glad you support your product, but I'm waiting for those pictures.

::stands and waits impatiently::

Posted by: Frank J. | Wednesday, May 26, 2004 at 05:31 PM

sarahk

thanks (i think) cowtipper.
frank, we've discussed! :)
::stands in remember? stance, tapping toes::

Posted by: sarahk | Wednesday, May 26, 2004 at 05:46 PM

Mahatma

While wearing my Nuke the Moon T-shirt on Wednesday, I actually encountered a Terrorist Definition T-shirt...it was like meeting a pen pal!

Now what are the chances?

Posted by: Mahatma | Thursday, May 27, 2004 at 03:15 PM

sarahk

wow, Mahatma, that's kind of a dream of mine, to meet someone wearing one of Frank's shirts! awesome!

Posted by: sarahk | Friday, May 28, 2004 at 12:23 AM

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the great babe war


  • buy Frank's tshirtssmoldering_not_pointing.jpg

  • some stuff the great Frank J said about me...

  • "Beautiful, deadly with a gun, and fellow Alias fan"

  • "There she is, the IMAO T-Shirt Babe, There she is, your ideal, The dreams of a million girls Who are more than pretty May come true if they punch a hippy, Oh she may turn out to be The queen of femininity, There she is, the IMAO T-Shirt Babe, There she is, your ideal With so much ammo She'll take the town by storm, With her all-American face and form, And there she is, Firing in the air she is, Fairest of the fair she is, The IMAO T-Shirt Babe"

  • yowza*

don't make me sissify you


  • please keep the comments "cussin'"-free, and no taking of the Lord's name in vain (including in initials form and in euphemistic form). my grama reads my blog, and i don't like those words either. if you post something i don't like, i will change your wording to make you sound like a sissy.

  • p.s. if you're a troll, i reserve the right to either wingardium leviosa your butt (which means delete and ban you), or the more fun option, to put a pretty bonnet on your head and lead you around on a lovely purple leash and make you do my bidding. yay!!

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