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Haha weird, or haha funny? You decide.

I don't know whether it was the fact we were up past 11 p.m., or whether it was because it's Friday, or whether what we were looking at was just that damn funny, but I'm not sure Tim and I ever laughed as hard as we did tonight when we ran across this site featuring T-shirt sayings. I'm almost positive it was a "you had to be there" moment (or 20 minutes, actually...one-third of an hour spent laughing at shirts such as the one with Shakespeare's face that says "prose before hos").

My favorite had to be this one.

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Some good ones here, such as Your Retarded and Attention Ladies: I Enjoyed The Notebook.

But I really didn't like this one... although I do get it!! :)

Tom
Amy said…
We didn't think you would! Tim and I actually read that one, turned to each other and said -- hey, STL Tom would not like that!

Tim didn't know about the MySpace thing. I barely did. Shows our age, or perhaps how we're out of touch with what's hip. (or however the young'uns refer to it these days...)
Brianne said…
Another good site is snorgtees.com :) My particular favorite (it's been a while since I've checked) was the I *Heart* Lamp tee.

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