Wednesday, December 15, 2004

Tis The Season To Be Tacky

After getting off the train this morning, I was sure that it had somehow turned into a time machine and took me back to 1986. Walking in front of me was a woman wearing:

a santa hat
black, pleather jacket
purple gloves
black, acid wash jeans
thick, scrunchy socks with the jeans tucked into them
Reebok sneakers (sadly, they were not high-tops)

The look was completed by the cigarette dangling out of her mouth with an inch long ash.

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