Comments on Roma Koma: A Sunday afternoon

I dunno...maybe buy lots of grade a gear and head ...

2009-05-10T20:14:00.000+05:30

I dunno...maybe buy lots of grade a gear and head up to the mountains...subjective, I'd say

Dude, Face pressed up against the glass, a few fa...

2009-05-10T12:39:00.000+05:30

Dude,

Face pressed up against the glass, a few faint whiffs of Tommy Hilfiger (or is that way too gauche, already, and I didn't get the memo?) wafting your way, the sight of all the money creates two specific emotions. The first, which you capture here, is curiousity.

But what about envy? When do we address that? After all, their money has gotten them there. What would we do with ours? Fly to New Zealand and work on a sheep farm? Learn to make risotto in Milan?

We, all of us, likely will never know.

-M

Shit happens...

2009-03-17T15:49:00.000+05:30

Shit happens...

I'm standing on the outside wondering when you wan...

2009-03-17T15:41:00.000+05:30

I'm standing on the outside wondering when you wandered off into this world, you know.

oh very good. And its the money, baby, theyre ther...

2009-03-16T16:16:00.000+05:30

oh very good. And its the money, baby, theyre there to make the MONEY, show the money, which will help make more money, dont get glamor in yer eyes. thats the bottomline, the concomittant, and the summer dresses are the equivalent of the fluffy vanilla icing part on the cake. the ugly parts are hidden under, and theyre of much more substance than the dresses... (literally and metaphorically)

Youre undecided though, it'll be more interesting once you actually make up your mind where you stand on this:)))