T's, please.

My wardrobe is not exactly what I'd call exciting. About 3/4 of my closet is taken up by a black mass, which I love and wouldn't have any other way. It's a wonderful "uniform", to wear all black, logoless items for my job. As a result, I find myself wearing black on my days off, to the gym, to family get togethers and most other functions, as well as work.

Because of this, any time I am shopping for clothes I go straight to the black. It makes the most sense because that's what I wear (with the exception of my last shopping trip to Park City, where I purchased 3, yes 3, turquoise items - a shirt, dress and shorts). I like my color to be in my accessories, an accent if you will.

With that said, I have a confession.

One day while perusing on Facebook, an ad on the right bar caught my eye (you know what I'm talking about). Normally I have no problem completely ignoring them, but this one caught my eye. www.snorgtees.com is where it started and now all I want to do is wear and buy these fun shirts.

So my latest thing is t-shirts. You know, the funny ones. Those are the ones I like. And want to buy loads of.

I know there are numorous stupid, annoying, eye-rolling shirts out there. Those are not the ones I'm talking about. Let me make that clear.

For your viewing pleasure, a few I've had my eye on.

Magic!

Actually medicine is the best medicine.

A hug is my favorite adhesive.

Screw vintage. This shirt is from the future.

Real bear hugs are often fatal.

All these lovely vintage 80's t's from www.80stees.com

Platypus, the left over parts animal.


For him it is hardly ever TGIF.

It's too bad that poaching has made it so that the
few remaining unicorns can only be found in zoos.

My Grandma is old school.

Knowing why this shirt is funny makes
all those extra math classes worth it.

I mean, I like NY. I just don't LIKE like NY.

The perils of life as a chocolate bunny.


Don't worry about it Pluto, you'll always be a planet to me.

Lisa