mardi 24 novembre 2009

sickest t-shirt print...ever!



for each of the next 6 issues ion magazine is showcasing 6 different designers and they are releasing 100 prints of each t-shirt, this specefic one being designed by raif...quite simply the sickest shirt ive seen

why woman are superior creatures...

i was at work the other day

with the new guy and my manager.
this douche bag walks in, and I'd seen him before in a few places over the years and I'm pretty sure he doesn't remember seeing me witch is good because i really don't want him to approach me the guy always looked like an idiot, and he looked way too cool for any of us. so he comes up to new guy and asks a bunch of technical questions on our sneakers. but he has this attitude because he knows my boss. It's this rule almost that if you know the boss you have an attitude like you own the fucking store. well fuck you!

anyways new guy comes up to me and tells me that this guy has a question and that hes got an attitude so he wants me to take care of him, so i proceed to inquire with the ass and see if he has any other smart ass questions for me. and yes he does he asks me something i answer and he kind of looks at me like I'm an idiot. so i put the shoe down and i walk away. i figure if he really wants to know something I'll have him come ask me. of course now he storms out shouting that we have an attitude and that he was gonna spend money in here and that we lost a customer. i give him some points because he knows exactly what to say that an employer would hate to hear and I'm pretty sure he did it on purpose.

anyways my boss who at the time went to the bathroom passed him in the mall on his way back. the moron then tells his own story to the man. and sure enough he comes back at me as soon as he storms in the store. not only did my boss blame me he also ignored new guy's point of view.

now all this in itself i without importance as its just another stupid customer story for anyone in this world. but it gets really interesting when yesterday i was walking on st-Denis on my way to go see my father at the bank. when suddenly a car stops parks and doors open. who was it you ask? you guessed it. burn boy himself now all high and mighty he corners me with his friends and now is asking me for an apologies or hell ''fuck me up'' now at this point my father is across the street and he didn't see me yet so i decided to simply tell him he was the man and i was wrong... he actually stepped back and drove off in his car...

now I'm certainly not one to fight for no reason but i really really wanted to punch this guy in the face. at this point I'm really confused and I'm asking myself why we behave like this for no reason why do men always have to be the man.
and then i got to think about woman.and thats why woman are superior creatures...

because they don't have to be the man