I'm an entrepreneur. I can literally spell that word on the first or second try. And I am an authorized user on Host's emergency credit card. That makes me a business owner.
My band is a well-known internet phenomenon. It is an investment gold mine. And that is why you, fans, supporters, and middle-aged men who I met at Osh-Kosh message boards, should be OUTRAGED that Host is no longer letting me wear or sell my "Useless Eaters" t-shirts.
 Instead, Host and Host #2 insist that I wear my suit, pictured left, which I HATE.  It's LINEN.  We live in BOSTON.  It's SCRATCHY.  It comes with a BEANIE.  You feel me. OUTRAGE.  Host says it's my fault because this is the only suit he could find in a size Toddler 2XL and no tailor will come near me because I scream "He touched me!" at them.This is a broken world we live in.
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