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Pretty Hate Machine!

Feast your eyes on the latest addition to my daily blog ritual: Girls Are Pretty--the blog for the sociopathic horoscope-zombie in all of us!

Part of the reason it so tickles my fancy is that the author's name reminds me of a charming incident from back in the day.... I was volunteering at the Boys and Girls Club with my friend Emily (who is small and jumpy--not exactly a seductress, for the record). One day, this wizened old woman who was always around (but whose purpose there was never entirely clear) came up to her and screeched, "Hey, Pretty Girl! I see all the boys watchin' you! Struttin' your stuff around! Yeah, they like it! Pretty Girl!" Needless to say, Emily was completely creeped out and it didn't help that the woman referred to her as "Pretty Girl" for the remainder of our time there.

Happy Did I Really Live in South Carolina for a Whole Year? Day!
peachy as always, Mike at 12:14 PM