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Originally posted by Replaced_Texan
If you were going to a Billy Idol concert tomorrow night, and you have something to do tonight thereby rendering it impossible to shop, AND you got an e-mail from your concert companions with the following instruction: BE SURE TO DRESS YOUR PART, what would you wear when you meet your friends for drinks at 7:15 tomorrow evening?
Assume concert companion ended her e-mail with "I’m getting out my white wedding dress and glue on tattoos as we speak!"
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Cover yourself in snot and tell everyone you were used like Kleenex. The old skoolers will love it!
(for the punk rock-impaired, Kleenex is a song off of Generation X's first album, which I listned to way too much as an impressionable youth)
