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Red text is commentary made by the present day me, age 22. Black text is copied and pasted from the various Livejournals I kept between 2001 and 2007. Post titles indicate the original posting date of the black text.

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

[23 Mar 2003|04:15pm]

hopefully this entry will give you a mental image of my impeccable taste in clothing at age 15. please note that socks were NEVER worn to match (intentional) and the "bicycle chain" was hung from the front to the back belt loop of my blue cuordoroy flared pants from le chateau. also - nirvana hoodie? where the fuck is that shit now?

[ mood | ecstatic ]
[ music | saves the day :: nightingale. ]
oh god there's nothing like retail therapy.
i went out to this market thinger today with my dad and bought:
-a new kilt, it's tan coloured, pleated, short as fuck, it has a little chain and all. mucho fucking hot.

-black mesh top, it's all asymetrical cut like whoa. it's hot.

-3 new pairs of over the knee socks: black and gray stripes, thick black and white stripes, white, pink & blue plaid.
- nirvana hoodie
-green & yellow zip up hoodie, so fucking cute.
-bicycle chain for my pants.
YEAH AND I HAVEN'T EVEN GONE TO LONDON YET..THAT'S TOMORROW. all day by myself shopping around. [shrug] should be interesting. i want to convince my dad to let me get doc marten boots. [evil grin] anywhore. i heart the shopping. home tuesday.

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