Sunday, March 20, 2011

Are You There Judy Blume? It's me Anneke.

Mom used to put scotch tape across my bangs when she was giving me haircuts.
Cutting along the tape created a natural line and thus produced only slightly crooked fringe.
Kitchen scissors + tape = terrified 7 year old with a bowl cut.

I'm sure this is unrelated to my reoccurring nightmare of being stabbed in the eye.

What I'm listening to: Anything but Rebecca Black.

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