It's Like Nothing, Really. (See "OVEREXPOSED: How Talented Writers Make Even Their Fans Start to Secretly Hate Them by Appearing in Every Possible Publication (Including Allure) to Talk About How They Wrote the Most Acclaimed Book of the Year Out of Boredom Because Their Hedge Fund Husbands Were Always Too Busy Buying Them Special Paints, I Can Do Everything, Straus, and Giroux; 2007)
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January 08, 2007
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on first read, i saw "special pants" instead of "special paints". and i thought, well maybe she means that those jeans look like that stretchy kind, the way she is crossing her legs with no sign of body restriction in her facial expression. But really, I imagine her buying her own pants.
Posted by: plasticized | January 08, 2007 at 06:51 PM