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| Rad mags make me happy |
Just knowing that these babies are here puts me in a good mood. I feel like I'm in a hip dentist's office, which is not a bad thing. Having cool magazines fanned out on your coffee table shows me that we'll hit it off roughly 60% better than before I knew that these were in your house.
I'm especially pleased because there's not a dud in the pile. No Maxims, no Us Weeklys, no Playboys. Whew. If it's a single copy, that's passable. Maybe he got it for free on a flight. But if he were to subscribe to any of those, well, that just unacceptable. And, there aren't any pretentious art or fashion magazines in there either. Well done!
I'm picturing you filling out a subscription card for each magazine and popping it in the mail and it's the cutest thing I've ever thought of. Maybe you subscribed online? Doesn't matter. Just the idea of you making that a priority makes my heart hum.
5 comments:
My brother bought me a subscription to Entertainment Weekly as a joke, it is a weekly embarrassment.
Magazines on the coffee table are great. Magazines stacked in the bathroom...not so great. No one likes the image of a man on a toilet reading a magazine.
Concering is when he has a huge stack on the back of his toilet that's so big, whenever I sit down to do my business, I fear plummetting through the floor to the apartment below.
re: I'm especially pleased because there's not a dud in the pile.
Where do you hide your back copies of Soap Opera Digest? Or do you dispose of them the day you purchase them?
Throw in a few newspaper subscriptions as well, and I'm smitten!
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