About me: Otter is a colorful line of clothing and accessories started in Atlanta by singer/songwriter, Joshua Harrell. The goal at Otter is to make colorful fun products for ALL to enjoy. In addition to graphic tees and underwear, Otter has men's fine jewelry and skincare making it an all around department store for those Otters who love getting attention.
We hope you add us as a friend on MySpace and please join us at OtterFashion.com to check out our Otter world. We even have our own community at OtterNation.com. Check it out, create a profile and join in the conversations.
Thanks for stopping by and we hope to see you 'round these parts more often!
-The Otter
You can also reach us by:
yahoo and AIM otterfashion or MSN: otter@otterfashion.com, we're almost always online.
Who I'd like to meet: Let's start with Madonna and the Queen of England...
I am so proud to be serving you in the community through the Atlanta Cotillion and AID Atlanta. Will you please support my campaign NOW by donating at www. atlantacotillion. com?
Hey there...
I just wanted to touch base and pass along some community info...
AID Atlanta is hosting a free cookout and discussion in Piedmont Park. The topic is going to be "BAREBACKING" and will be unbiased and free of judgement.
We would really love to have people with all viewpoints share in the discussion... do you think you could come and bring a friend? Details below:
When: Wednesday, June 18th @ 6PM
Where: Piedmont Park (Above the meadow facing Monroe)
Best always, JZ
P.S. If you have any questions, don't be shy to call me directly @ 404.822. 7967 (wireless)
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