I love seeing the yoof of today with their pants down, it reminds me that we were all young once. Actually it reminds me of my flourescent pink and black tiger-striped skin-tight punk troosers. Ahh sweet memories. Blue and red hair. Mmmmm.... Hair. Mmm.... sweet memories...
Tuesday, 3 June 2008
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Hi, my name is Mary. I came across your site through Illustration Friday. Sagging trousers are stepping aside thankfully here in New Jersey; I find the droopy drawers look most disturbing when I'm at the diner, eating. It seems to be a fashion statement that doesn't make a chubby boy look any thinner and speaking from personal experience with my eldest son (now 22) who insisted on wearing thick denim saggers through the heat of August, the inner thigh rash is particularly unpleasant. I enjoyed looking at your stuff. I felt compelled to look up the meaning of tuppence and aubergine, as I had no idea what either word meant. Thanks for broadening my vocabular horizons and best of luck with your work. Regards
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