For those of you unfamiliar, the sanskrit word namaste (pronounced nah-mah-STAY) is a blessing which roughly translates as "the Spirit of God which is in me blesses the Spirit of God which is in you." So to all of you wonderful, beautiful, incredibly intelligent readers: namaste!
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
First, let me start by saying Vote for William Sledd to win the Rachael Ray YouTube Stars competition. Come on, people...who in their right mind would want to make a purse out of some old boxer shorts anyway? Who has time to sit around bedazzling old t-shirts or to go skulking around Goodwill for grab bag items to glue on their tennis shoes? William deserves your vote! William is concerned about the American public. He is the Superhero of the Mall, spending his invaluable superhero time fighting fashion crimes and exposing fashion villains for their mockery of good taste. He cares about the American shopper. He cares that crocs look absolutely ridiculous. He cares about the possibility of bloodborne pathogens lurking in the fibers of the surgical scrubs that people dare to shop in. He is the only person brave enough to take up arms against windsuits and carpenter jeans! He cares about me, the fashionista wanna-but-nevergonnahavethecashto-be. William cares!
"We must learn to reawaken and keep ourselves awake . . . by an infinite expectation of the dawn, which does not forsake us in our soundest sleep. I know of no more encouraging fact than the unquestionable ability of man to elevate his life by a conscious endeavor."
Henry David Thoreau
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WELL SAID! Ha!
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