And this I just find hilarious, from IIM #254
I don't know what about this is more horrifying... Tony's in-progress-perm or his gorgeous hair stylists outfit. What the hell is she wearing? This issue is from March of 1990... okay, even for 1990... that outfit sucks.
So-- you want to tell me what's buggin' you, Tony?
Why yes, darlin', your outfit has made me regret trusting you with my hair, however, your breasts are gorgeous- carry on.
I'm on like diet coke number 5, a hunk of ice cream, lots of salt, cheese, and a brownie... so I am all sorts of blood sugar imbalanced right now... and this is what ends up coming out for my post.