So I'm pretty sure I've talked about my love of weird and nerdy t shirts before.
Although according to some stupid style blog I am no longer allowed to wear ironic t shirts. (Screw you. I refuse to grow up, I AM NOT OLD.)
Whatever. They're not the boss of me.
That's why I bought this t shirt the other day.
You can get one here if you want to be as cool as me.
I'm guessing right about now you're confused. I'm guessing this because no one said anything about my weird shirt when I wore it.
Introspective moment: Is it possible that my weird t shirt obsession is just a thinly veiled cry for attention? NOPE. That seems unlikely. Pretty sure that's what this blog is for.
No one. Not even the amazing Triple S, who usually gets my weirdness.
So here comes the schooling (this is ironic because I'm talking about teaching you something while using poor grammar. That's funny 101 kids. So is explaining why something is funny.)
Salvador Dali had a pet anteater that he would take for walks!!
museum. Sure it's in Florida instead of Paris but I'm pretty sure it's still a big deal.
I had a poster of one of his paintings in my room at Boat College. Because when you wear a uniform every day and are only allowed one poster and one picture in your room you need to pick something that lets everyone know you are insane. Or at the very least borderline loopy. Dali is clearly the best choice to convey this message.
So there you go. Now go forth and put this knowledge to good use. Like getting another crown on Trivia Crack.
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