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Why I Love Skirts and Godzilla
October 24, 2008As a child, I was a tomboy. My sister gets pink, I get blue. She wears the dresses, I wore the pants. She got the Barbie, I got Godzilla. Years later, I have a make-up kit I find more important than my phone, an obsession for shades, a closet full of skirts, and a Godzilla toy.
Let me count the ways I love skirts and Godzilla:
- With skirts, you never need to worry about leaving your fly open whenever you go to the ladies room.
- Godzilla is way cooler than any other dinosaurs on TV, I mean, who are the kids watching nowadays Barney? Bah!
- Skirts get you freebies. Yes, we have an idea how the male brain works sometimes
- Godzilla can scare off other city invading creatures and eat all the people he likes, for free!
- Skirts make you look taller.
- Godzilla makes King Kong look like a drummer chimpanzee.
- There are repetitive mention of skirts in cool songs, digs?
- Godzilla is educational. He was originally an allegory for the nuclear devastation of Hiroshima and Nagasaki. See, toys and television can teach you a lot too.


