I hate Hollister.
I hate a lot of the stores in the mall.
I hate a lot.

I think it is by far the stupidest store I have ever seen and set foot in.

Not to mention they have crap music taste, and it smells like death in there.

So Christine dragged me and Judy in there the other day, and I actually had fun.
It was odd, cause Judy shops there but she basically thinks it's stupid there too.

SO anyways, Judy and I were sitting on the couch and she said "Did you know that they don't sell anything black in Hollister?"

I didn't believe it. I figured that at least the writing on a shirt would be in black.

NOPE.
NOT A SINGLE SHRED OF BLACK.

We actually went up to a dude who worked there and asked him too.
Even though it was really hard to determine who works there, since everyone who shops there and works there wear everything Hollister.

Anyhoo, they don't have any black there, not even on the writing of the. It's so lame.

Cause they're apparently "afraid" of "goths"
A lot of the people who work/ shop at Hollister should just go curl up and die, because of the world would be cooler without them.

And I also hate that Rave store now, because one time I passed it and they had a shirt that said

I *heart* Skinny Boys

I found that incredibly stupid and rude.
And I told Judy about that and she totally didn't even understand why it was mean.

She was like "I'm sure they have one that says I love Fat boys"

YEAH RIGHT.

I hate the entire industry of teenage fashion.

And I hate how at Hollister their jean sizes only go up to 11, and the average size of a woman in America is 12.

TAKE THAT YOU IGNORANT AIR HEADS.

I'm seriously so sick of everything here.

I can't wait until spring break, and I'll finally be out of this hell hole we call America.