Sunday, March 9, 2008
Lately I've been talking in House of Holland-esq rhymes (you've seen them-the neon shirts with block letters and dirty rhymes about people in the fashion industry) and while mine aren't as original as Henry Holland's (you can't beat MY LEGS ARE UNCROSSED/FOR GEORGIA FROST) I have the advantage of not being confined to British fashion darlings. Unfortunately, this means I can make everything into a t-shirt-able rhyme and I'm beginning to bother Dave and my friends. And who do I turn to when I'm bothering my real life besties? The internet! So don't disappoint me, internet, and join me in the fun, slightly dirty rhyming game.