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this 2-incriminating-late-night-blogs (mlle.tumblr.com) thing had me torn up. where to post vomitous rockabilly shenanery that ended up rather clara bow-ie? (haha lunablue used to call me that! right?) lj won, because tumblr has become a scrapbook w/ some...actual themed/layout/aesthetic intentions. and now i come over here to be...dithery. love you lj-ers. so, i gave myself funny hair for my field trip to the poetry e-vent and then felt the need to document. (while running late to Ann's, no less. what can't webcams do?!) but yeah, turns out i get real nervous without bangs on my forehead. how did i survive without the fringe-to-hide-behind all those perma-middle-parted dreads-years? (nearly a decade! nekkid faced!)
