Empty bars in the afternoon
By means of extemporaneous discourse a study of the curiosities and peculiarities of the human condition in its many wicked and wise ways
 [84] Man-tartsFebruary 25th, 2003 – 1:18pm Posted in  Bad Things 
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Call me old-fashioned but there’s something wrong to me about a man consciously tarting himself up. There’s nothing wrong with trying your best to look good, smart, cool, whatever you like, but there are fucking millions of clones wandering around now with the gelled spiky hair, faded jeans and tight white t-shirts. Bloody millions of them, the tarts. And dieing your hair! A man, dieing his hair to get blonde highlights…. unbelievable.
