I wish I were brave enough to dress like an idiot. You know there are days when I feel like wrapping my head in a huge turban a la Erykah Badu and pile one beads and beads and beads matched with an artfully ripped band t-shirt the way Brody Dalle used to cut up her Rancid shirts. And some crazy shoes. Alam kong hindi ko carry, pero sana matapang
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