I saw you speak
for the first time
Valley Girl diction, monotone
but not enough
rocking that teased hair.
dedicated to alittlelux, who sent me here.
Tags: hairstyles, poetry
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a dedication?! i’m printing this out. it deserves a frame.
and then i can carry it around and show all my friends
…. and rock it with some otter pops at the beach.
Oh, that voice! My ears! Aaaaahhhh!!!
BTW, your poem is as amazing as Gabe, the stylist.
Your ode to Rumi is perfect! She makes me want to rock some otter pops at the beach! What are otter pops? Will they make me as cool as she is? Excuse me, now I have to go vomit.
burnt fashion toast
I’m reserving all my hate for Karla, a far more vacuous little over-privileged SoCal horror!
That was very painful.
At last I can laugh in a carefree manner knowing that I won’t be toast for despising that pannini
” Yeaaahhh, I’m loving white on white lately, I think it’s really fresh and clean, you know…”
Remember when Paulina Porizkova used to go on and on in interviews about not exercising and living on chocolate ice cream? Now that I could watch for hours.
alittlelux – thank you for the inspiration.
Honeypants – Hahahahaha!
andrea – Wtf with the otter pops???
Deni – Oh, you’re just saying that.
Courtney – Burnt and yucky.
Skye – Karla, oh god, jesus, now that is something.
arline – I’m sorry.
Make Do – You get to do whatever you want! Do it!
Brainsance – Hahaha! Fresh and clean….just memories for some of us.
fashion herald – Yeah, that is music to the ears.
That video made me shout, “Go away, almost Asian fashion blogger!”
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