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Tuesday, December 12, 2006


Strange Happenings
All right: in order for my story to make sense, I must first spew out the background knowledge. *pulls up pants and straightens shirt collar*

In middle school, I had a strange obsession with all things black. I wore all black clothes, black accesories, black eye make-up, black lipstick, and black nailpolish. Heck, if there were black blush or black shampoo, no doubt I would have had it.
Anyway, my parents did not like the obsessive black-ness, along with my gothic attitude and emo (before emo became main stream) tendencies. So, they always made me take it off, and they eventually took it all away. Well, all the make-up, at any rate.
Life went on, and in high school I entered another similar phase. Again, they did not like it. So, they shook their fingers at me and threw away the crap.
Finally, I got over it. I became interested in pretty or extremely old-fashioned things instead. Then I became the uber nerd that I am today and geeked out in the land of cosplay. Etc, etc.
Then yesterday, my mom was out shopping whilst I was in class, and she kindly decided to pick me up afterwards. In the car (a '91 Jaguar ^.~) she said, "I got something for you~~!" Immediately, I thought, 'red vines!!' but the bag was too small and seemed to be filled with make-up. Then, I thought, 'neat! cosplay make-up!' But no! It was a bottle of the good stuff. Black nailpolish by Milani!
Strange stuff happens, when your old style becomes popular with the mainstream rich folk.
Oh, and my mom said she only bought it 'cause it was 2.99. Isn't she the best? XD
Snape's gonna have black nails at ALA. XDXD

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