Lately, I have been debating my clothing. I find myself asking myself if my clothign is saying the right thing about me. As a wee junior nerd, I learned about clothing and tribal identity in college. Clothing is very important. For instance, if you see a UN Peacekeeper with a blue helmet and armband, feel free to give him/her all the atomic wedgies in the world because they reall aren't going to fight back (or prevent you from committing genocide). However, behaving this way with the green helmet and armband wearing UN Peacekeepers will result in your death as they are authorized to use deadly force when they deem it appropriate.
Keeping this in mind, I have decided to radically alter my evening clothing style while maintaining professional attire (selling out) during the day. To this end, I also shaved a rather stupid looking mohawk into my hair two weeks ago. I was bored with my previous styles but not enamored of the other options available to me. The goal of this exercise is to attract a person that finds similar activities amusing, but yet is different enough that things remain interesting. To this end, I spent my entire entertainment budget for May (and June and July...) on some awesome t-shirts. I found some of them here in the shop. By the way, that comic is pretty damn funny for those of the spherically intellectual type.
Updatable: I love this comic.
posted by Chuckles @ 10:25 AM
