creeping me out at work: the britney spears in a little girl's eyes. or whatever. 



two girls, which joann and i estimated at either eleven or twelve, came in this afternoon. one of them had more makeup on than a forty-year-old whore, and both of them were dressed like britney spears or j-lo or some tramp found at the bottom of a pile of drunken college football players--tiny spindly legs barely keeping balanced in stiletto heels, tiny little skirts--o my, and ugh.

i'd have liked to have taken their mothers out and beaten some sense into them. can you say pedophilia? joann was hoping they had no idea what they looked like and what they were(shudder) advertising. i was not so positive. 

Posted: Thu - September 9, 2004 at 10:09 PM             |


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