Bush Defends Declaring End to Iraq
Combat (AP)

Those jeans would clearly show off my

bash shell script declaring/creating
arrays

Axis of Eve cares what you put between
between you and your jeans

There's a movie in your pants, uh,
jeans, er...nevermind

A photo of the jeans police in action

Parker Makes Her Mark on Gap Jeans (AP)

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Lesbian, Gay, Bisexual and Transgender
Equal Rights

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Pointer Brand Overalls and Jeans: Home
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In Jeans or Veils, Iraqi Women Are Split
on New Political Power

What Are They Wearing?

Girls who want boys who like boys who do
girls who.. ahhh whatever...

Wearing many hats

No wonder he was wearing maekup

I ran into Justin at a party. He's going back to school to learn how to create videogames. Meanwhile......

attraction gives us the opportunity to pout and preen - to fix up and make ourselves the most of what we are - maybe one aspect, jockeying up the toughness for example, or just smelling nicer than normal. And then if we have a chance to strut a bit and show our stuff, and we don't find the mate-rial attraction we maybe haven't quite admitted we're looking for we have another excuse Refused in my desires, I drive with the windows rolled down, cold San Francisco night leaking in through the Creatures and the heat blasting from my dashboard. I take a turn fast and hold my car under control. I don't want to make the cops think I'm worth pulling off the road. But I do want to claim some stupid sense of power. I imagine myself in the first quiet moment after the crash - so desparate to have speed and eager to keep pushing forward, now in my car where I can make it happen, not like the bar where conversation limited by ambient television and other patrons keeps me from depth charging as I prefer - in my car I can accelerate, and find myself ahead of some cars until I meet cars still faster and maybe take them on. And maybe someday I'll find myself wrapped around a concrete barrier, my hands can't move to turn off the music if the CD hasn't skipped that song might become even more poignant as I feel blood leaking out around my legs and my hair plastered to my face in front of my eyes unable to move maybe paralyzed or just pinned down by my machinery distorted by stupidity, driving hunger All for the sake of some drama, I would feel dumb afterwards. But still I seek the night. You have to get up early to drive, don't you? She mentioned after our two drinks had each been drained. Hard to push the dawn and hold all the other life aspects in constellation. I'll put it another way. I have no home, my active belongings are mostly in my car. Some wanderers find affection on the road. I've been working to minimize my impact as a guest, working overtime to land again in my own situation, to have a home I can control for human commerce. Not like a bluesman I remembered who would stay with friends and sleep with them too. That might be easier for meeting some of my needs - Most of my physical affection in the last week has come from a 15 month old, I told her. All the sense memories came flooding back then, peering up at the jackalope sculpture on the wall of this watering hole. Cradling her diapered bum in my arm as she pointed up the street into Chinatown. Hoisting her above my head cackling as I tried to keep her from crying. Clasping her wriggling body against my chest as she screamed for her departing mother. These are my recent intimate human moments. Some people seem attracted to me but I don't feel I could take responsibility for them as I feel I should after anything involving fertile fluids. So I tend not to get too physical with those folks. I told her that too. Why are we talking about this? she laughed defensively, though still continuing the topic of living single. I slouched lower and lower in our vinyl bench. I had a giant pimple that had grown on my upper lip. A friend counseled me to pop it. I didn't, I wouldn't. Well, he laughed, that will be a sort of test. She didn't even notice it, she said. I switched barstools to give her the zit-free side of my face. There wasn't much leaning forward into the unlimited night, into the ice water in her eyes or mine. It was steady conversation, shared life phases, experiences in common and questioning motivation. I wondered if we had divergent ethics. I was looking for a reason that I didn't want to manifest all my desire in her in that moment. Or maybe that I couldn't. I tried to be honest. But I didn't have any goal. As our wandering conversation with little context drew to a close I still wanted something. Sex might have been nice - something taught in my pants under her hand hot flesh against my neck sigh and hand in her hair pulling her towards something eagerly unanticipated. But instead, I had myself, driving too fast towards no home and someone else's sleeping baby.

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I'm Not Wearing Any Pants

Wearing Jewelery

DOG Still Wearing Thumps

I thought this was a one-off, but it appears that DOG is still wearing the Thumps. He was sporting the sassy eye-wear on "The Tonight Show," which isn't a bad venue, I suppose. My question is this: Is DOG listening to them all the time? Could he be listening to the "Cops" theme over and over? Maybe Mandy? Does he have a constant, pounding soundtrack to his manifold adventures?

DOG Sighted Wearing Thump On The Tonight Show [PhoneMag]

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THAT'S
AWFULLY PERSONAL: GENIES, DECLARING WAR,
AND CELEBRATING BAD TASTE

Here are my belated answers to the last few weeks' That's Awfully Personal questions: Genies Q: A genie appears before you and says: "I am merely an apprentice genie, so I can't grant three wishes, but I have the power to change the personality of humankind. If you want me to do so, you must complete each of the following two statements with a one-word adjective that describes a human quality or character trait. The word you choose for the second question can't be the opposite of the word you chose for the first. Are you ready? (1) I wish every human on Earth was __________. (2) I wish no human on Earth was __________." The genie then waves her hand and makes it so. The question is: What are the two adjectives you would choose? How much would you, yourself, be transformed by the genie's changes? Describe a situation when you exhibited the trait you chose to abolish in statement (2), or wish you had exhibited the trait you chose to give everyone in statement (1). A: (1) conciliatory and (2) greedy. I believe we're all born fair and generous, but for most of us something happens to our egos and psyches as we grow. We get damaged, wounded, and we end up, as a defensive mechanism, unreasonable, selfish and acquisitive. If the genie could set us all right again, I think we would immediately see the answers to Earth's, and our own, problems, and be able and willing to work with others to solve them. How much would I be changed? Probably more than I'd like to admit. I try to be fair and generous, but I have far more than my fair share, I give up far too little of my time to help others, and I am very intolerant of meanness, conservatism, untruthful and unfair behaviour, to the point I can't stand to be near such people, let alone try to work with them. I regret every ungenerous act (and failure to act) and every unreasonable act of my life, of which there have been many (though fewer as I get older), and regret most of all the many times I have lost my temper, since it has accomplished nothing. Declaring War Q: You've heard about the war on crime, terrorism, drugs, high prices etc. Steve Raker thinks that this is inevitably going to lead to war on: clogged drains, rude behaviour, undercooked fish, tall vehicles in front of you, inadequate kitchen counter space, uneven tire wear, dust, computer batteries that run low too fast, and, my favourite, "War on Waiting for Someone to Get Off the Phone When All You Need is Like Two Seconds of Their Time and if They Would Just Look Your Way You Could Probably Even Do it With Hand Signals". What pet peeves do you think we should 'declare war' on? Extra points if you can provide a picture of one of them. A: War on telemarketers who start their call with "Hello, Mr/Ms (mispronounce your name), how are you this evening?" War on people who drive exactly the speed limit in the left lane. War on people who never have anything positive to say about anything, and anyone who has ever said "That's a dumb idea" or "We tried that and it didn't work". War on grudges: "If X is coming to your party I'm not coming because in 1997 his dog barked at my dog and he didn't apologize." War on f ashion slavery, especially pants that are too loose, tops that are too tight, brand names on sweatshop clothes and interminably boring colours for menswear. War on ridiculously overpriced incredibly bland Italian food served in tiny portions on gigantic plates. War on inflexible design: Houses and offices and cars should be built so you can move, add or remove walls and doors and windows, Lego-style, when your needs or family size or workteam size changes and you need less, more, or differently-configured space. War on anyone who has ever been mean or cruel to an animal or a child. War on people who cancel at the last minute. War on fences, entrance gates, and "no trespassing" signs. War on Orwellian language: Patriot Act, No Child Left Behind Act etc. War on chainsaws before noon on weekends. War on stuff that breaks before it's worn out. War on conformity. Celebrating Bad Taste Q: One of the phenomena of the 1970s was the Kitsch Party. Participants were required to wear an item or ensemble that exhibited incredibly bad taste, and to bring a household or artistic item of similarly abominable taste. You were not allowed to purchase or make tasteless items just for the occasion -- they had to be in your house, or borrowed. Everyone voted on the most tasteless items. At one such party, the 'winning' outfit consisted of a lime green and olive spandex miniskirt with ruffles, topped with a bizarre orange designer-made crop-top with a single shoulder strap. The winning household/art object was a ceramic ashtray featuring a 6" tall Jesus on the cross. If you were invited, along with a significant other, to such a Kitsch Party, what borrowed or closeted outfit would you wear, and what would you get your significant other to wear? What owned or borrowed work of art or decor would you bring? And what's the most tasteless item of clothing or art you have ever seen anywhere? Extra points if you provide pictures, and double points if you're wearing the items in question. A: My neighbours have never forgotten when I used to walk Chelsea, and often stop off and visit, wearing a pair of badly faded, very short, incredibly comfortable salmon-colour running shorts. "Don't you have any shorts of your own, that you have to wear your kids' castoffs?" I was told on more than one occasion. Clearly people do not think these are attractive on a 50-year-old man with pale, out of shape legs. So if I could find them, I would wear those wonderful shorts, along with a cutoff white frayed muscle shirt that has splotches of beige paint all over it. I wouldn't presume to suggest to my wife what she should wear to a Kitsch party. And although my wife thinks it's funny, my household/art item of choice for a Kitsch party would be one of those old "accordion" prints that look different when you look at them from opposite sides. Hers is illustrated above from both sides. If you're interested in playing That's Awfully Personal each week, the questions, and a complete explanation, can be found here .

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Wearing a Smile and Nothing Else
(Reuters)

Wearing the skin of the unthinkable

What The iPods Are Wearing These Days

For the iPod, perhaps the toy with the most toys, a couple in Sydney, Australia, want you to consider one more accessory: a sort of sleeping bag, better known as the foofpod. By Rachel Metz, New York Times

Sombrero-Wearing Webcam

God, I really hope this is a trend. Not the part where O'Rite Technologies' Webcam 352 looks like Kenny from South Park - I couldn't care less about that - but the fact that the defining feature of the webcam is that it comes with little outfits to dress it up. Specifically, as reviewed by I4U, a little Mexican get-up complete with sombrero.

This is it, folks. We have seen the future, and it is tiny sombreros for consumer electronics. I could not be more proud of the electronics industry than I am today. I am seriously misting a little here.

Read - Sombrero Wearing USB Webcam 352 Review [I4U]

Wearing Shoes Bad For your Health?

Thong-Wearing Men Arrested at Wal-Mart
(AP)

Teacher Resigns After Wearing Blackface
(AP)

Will We All Retire Wearing Wrist Braces?

"The newest trend for teen girls isn't wearing the latest designer jeans or driving a cool car,but declaring themselves to be bisexual."