The best way to celebrate trading you less than specatular boots from Value Village for a SUPER RAD pair at another VV a month later is....
Watching Judge Judy while listening to "Meeting Paris Hilton" by C.S.S. in just your "new" boots and black panty hose and pretending you're Bebe Neuwirth in a smash hit broadway musical!!!!!





P.S. New York, I do not understand your charactitures. In the west coast we only draw people doing real things, like riding in dune buggies. What's this jazzy shit?