Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Dear diary,

All I ever wanted since I was a little boy was my own fashion house. I thought being a crazy evil dictator would let me do this. I mean, it worked for this guy!

Now they all hate me. Damn, damn, damn, damn. Damn it all. Hmmph.



1 comment:

Zee said...

From Gaddafi to Necktie and then unto Don Cherry - the world is sartorial all the way down.