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Pictures of Fashionable Accountants, Part One
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Mother's Day Poll
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My mother often receives a new biking jersery (because you can never have too many) and something like this Philosophy gift set. The mother-in-law always gets some new super handcream like this Gloveables by blisslab because she delivers babies all day, so she is constantly washing her hands. And a collection of new nailpolish for each. Edited because once I removed the cute pictures of the "Perfect" Philosophy gift set and the bliss set, the sentences made no sense. The point is: I always have something delivered that is very girly and something they would never get around to buying for themselves. |
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My Apologies
I'm sorry if I caused any problems by posting an unknown person on the Internet to be subject to mockery. Quite frankly, the photos in my series were selected based on facial expression and not how poorly the subject was dressed.
Given that this is the FB, though, it is not surprising that people jumped to the conclusion that I was derisively holding these "private citizens" up for mockery. This was not the case. Apparently, those in the public domain, such as celebrities and reality tv contestants are valid targets. With this in mind, I have re-envisioned my Fashionable Accountant exhibit and hereby launch it with the following "famous" accountant, Terri "Dirrrrty" Whitson: http://www.giantgenius.com/images/ca.jpg Pushy the Puppy http://www.giantgenius.com/images/stock.jpg |
Pictures of Fashionable Accountants, Part One
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And you thought there was racism on AI
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Lets recap: A probably methed senseless ex-running back/tv star kills his bleach blonde bimbo goldigger ex-wife in a fit of amphetamine psychosis in Brentwood - the center of America's cultutal heartland. Afterward, a cabal of whores including members of the families of all parties write books, cash in and mug for their "15 minutes". The defendant, being wealthy, hires a great trial team who does its job. The prosecutor (obviously not a golfer) tries to put a shrunken golf glove on the hand of OJ. Not surprisingly, it doesn't fit. The jury (likely non-golfers) of people who had nothing better to do with their summer decide to acquit. Afterward, everybody, including the prosecutors, gets rich. OJ goes to Fla where he lives off a fat pension. It was like a season in America's cultural toilet. Or a study in how to lose a case but get really fucking rich anyway. I'd say it could be likened to Bonfire of the Vanities, but that might equate a filthy star-fucking whore like Dominic Dunne with the likes of Tom Wolfe. S(same thing goes for the Skakel thing and Robert Blake thing)D |
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Thurgreed(and you can stick the thorny rose I send you straight up your ass)Marshall |
Fashion emergency
What's the most reliable method for removing black uni-ball ink from a cotton blouse?
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