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backundkochrezepte
brothersandsisters
cubicasa
petroros
ionicfilter
acne-facts
consciouslifestyle
hosieryassociation
analpornoizle
acbdp
polskie-dziwki
polskie-kurwy
agwi
dsl-service-dsl-providers
airss
stone-island
turbomagazin
ursi2011
godsheritageevangelical
hungerdialogue
vezetestechnika
achatina
never-fail
Monday, January 26, 2009
If you put it on.
I have no idea how ripped my tights were at the beginning of Saturday night, but I can tell you they were nowhere near this bad... It was 90s night at a local venue so we all spent the night dancing to Fatboy Slim, Will Smith, Kriss Kross etc. I was hoping they'd play some early 90s grungy stuff, but I guess angst isn't usually a crowd-pleaser because they played mostly the big hits. I was kind of surprised more people didn't dress up (tie-dye dress, ripped tights and Docs - wait, that's a COSTUME?) but it was a great night nonetheless.
This pretty much sums up my life right now. Minus the schoolwork, internship, house hunting etc.
Labels:
90s lady,
doc martens,
friends,
outfits
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