I grabbed myself 3 colored pens and swiveled it on portion of my hair. I look ridiculous, I know. I have to sit in SJ walk for about 15 minutes so that people may notice my new look. A queer view for fashion as one may put it. I posed some hilarious positions and experimented with different facial expressions. People might find it weird, but for as long as I can exhaust the inner artisan, why not. Bizarre taste, you say, but who cares? Then I would know my artist date wouldn't have to evade my senses.



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