my brother on potato chip bag marketing: if it was inside-out, only the goths would buy it! all silver and stuff. they'd have to make Ritual Size bags, with the labels all... Satan-y.
I love my brother, despite the fact that he scratched my face and made it bleed while we were playing basketball. yeah, whatevs.
PRIMUS TODAY, MOTHERFUCKERS.
Posted by samantha at June 22, 2004 12:40 PM