La la la. I have nothing to say today, so I'll just stick this Polyvore set here. You can see that I'm addicted to all things Asian and adorable. (Like me).
Oh, wait, last night I saw my first ever lunar eclipse. It was cold. But still very groovy.
I don't seem to have a self these days. My age changes, my interests change. I always have the lurking feeling that my interest in fashion is wrong/consumerist/materialistic/shallow/frivolous/unfeminist, and I have lost some sleep fretting over this, but, yeah. I have trouble ending my sentences, and a tendency to ramble. "Softcore feminist" "genderfucker" "has dubious grip on reality" "inflated sense of worth" "petty thief"
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