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tv ate our brains, so we better shape up

We had to drag ourselves away from TV boys with improbable names (like Santiago. Someone get me teddy bear or something so I can name it Santiago, k?) so we watched Factory Girl instead. Nice make up and all, but on the whole it just made us want to stop watching TV and do more interesting stuff like Cruise with Grandma and Hula Hoop Strip (on Skates!).

More on CWG and HHSOS later, if we don’t get sucked straight back into TV zombieosity. We have a hot plot hatched with super stylist Yvonne Dickson and the Queen of Yes is telling me I gots to meets with someone ’bout something, but at the very least Sally Fay hit the sewing machine and I got back to the laptop before the night was through.

In a real stretch, here’s my tribute to Andy Warhol’s American Indian, via Krakow, Poland.

[Yeah, my blacks are heavy.]

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