06 October 2004
I'm the girl to see in Tennessee
So after I got paid yesterday, I immediately went out and bought this:
And this:
Because the seat of my last pair of jeans wore out exactly where I sit on the bicycle seat.*
Yeah, yeah, I wired money to my American bank account (for bills) and set aside some cash for practical matters (cell phone card, bicycle bell and chain, USB port, "201 Dutch Verbs").
But the t-shirt is smokin'.
* Three patches and a dozen stitch-up jobs later, my jeans hit it. How do the Dutch reinforce the seats of their pants? They must do something 'cause everyone here rides a bike. It's like friggin' China or something.
betholindo at 13:48