I went up to Maine for the fourth of July weekend. I saw my mom and aunt. The fireworks were really nice. After the fireworks, I wound up seeing a TON of people I knew from highschool. It was kind of funny not seeing people for 10-13 years and still being able to recognize them. There was only one incident of me incorrectly identifying someone as a classmate of mine back in the days of MDIHS.

Converse sneakers and wife beaters, baby.

also, I removed "xanax" as an interest and added "kaki king" this is growth, non?

Ms. Byrnes bossing the dorks, I mean fans, into formation:



group shot:





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"Vintage is the midpoint between destiny and capitalism." - so sayth my newest fashion hero, Laura Jane.

Less brillaintly, my fashion un-hero Ralph Lauren says, annoyingly “It's the kind of clothes that mothers and daughters can wear, in terms of concept, ... It's not about age. It's about taste, and it's about lifestyle. I believe women of all ages can wear anything."

Anything cotton that buttons to the chin, he means. It is ok, Ralph, I am wearing your waspy little shirt right now. But I am wearing it ironically. I swear.


EDIT: Speaking of fashion heros, notice anything awesome?



(I stole this from Amanda Palmer's twitter...does twitter = public domain?)