Threadless

sproutout
sproutout aka sarah so tart is a 30.99 year old girl, has been a member since October 6, 2006, has scored 1,474 submissions, giving an average score of 2.19, helping 28 designs get printed.
hmmm i have so neglected this lovely place... this t-mecca... this heaven o' cotton/poly blends....
but i have seen a ton of threadless t's walking around campus stuck to the bodies of boys and girls... they looked happy. the shirts

in other news
life is of the sucking variety today :)

boys are super sucky bad things
and perfume you mix yourself at one of those yuppy body product stores are super unsucky good things.

finals however
are bad in ways inexpressible

ps
i got a new job
you may now call me... assistant lab manager...and i shall look down my nose at you in return! :D
ummm how do you know if its an American Apparel shirt or not?...i'm interested in the Mens Medium... but since so many folks have been posting about sizing issues... well i just wondered...
so yes
that's my dumb bit for the day...

(now i have to run to the library and pretend to study while i check out cutsie boys)!!!
so i left the evil tv on in the other room... a few hours ago.... i don't know why i do that... but i do that....
somedays i'll check the weather channel at like 6am... and then... just be too lazy to turn the damn tv off... and i'll come home and it'll still be on... and well if its a weekday i sometimes think... "meh....i'll need it in the morning"... so i just leave it on all night.... and what do i care about electricity b/c i live in an all bills paid unit... so yeah...
but now... now i'm to pay mightily for my mis-deeds...
b/c apparently.... the channel... whatever channel it was/is... has started playing some vile christmas programming... and i can hear the songs.... the dreaded songs... i'm too afraid to go in there and turn it off.... b/c what if there are like... snowmen iceskating around a choir of effeminate teen boys... standing near to a lovely dead tree with sparkles.... *shiver*

i'm just going to turn on my media player and try not to think about the terrible things going down in the living room...
big tests.
no seriously like largelybig testinations.... looming over me with skill most excellent in both terror and mental anguish...

feel bad for me...
or shoot me before my first class tomorrow.
so i just wanna know... who turned the cold on?... b/c its bbbrrrrfreezing here...
ugh today is the suckness... everyday is usually the suckness...
is anyone else having a shitty day?.... and or life?
did you know steven sagal has his own energy drinks...
and they can be purchased at wal-mart...
its like... the end times or something.
my upstairs neighbor bakes...
and bakes and bakes
and the smells from her kitchen-divine waft down through the ventilation ducts... into my little abode of no-bakery-dom... and i want to scream b/c it smells so good...

like... fresh bread tonite... sweet though... like a sweet cinnimon sprinkled bread ... maybe with a sticky sugary glaze...

i'm gonna eat my hand.
with peanut butter
and ray lamontagne's music
and fuzzy yarns
and new red lipstick
and soft clean sheets
and a boy in the army.

don't forget to vote my dears....
it might be a crappy system... but its the only one we have right now... so use it!

and smile b/c its not monday just yet :)
Subscribe to an RSS feed for this blog

Check out the archive for a list of all posts

My gallery photos

I haven't submitted any photos. I guess I don't want free money.

All about me

oh just your average super human spending her days hiding behind the ever clever disguise of super heroes around the world and throughout time.... her glasses.