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As you all know, the kind of nerd I was in high school didn't involve being in the AV club.
I was the kind of nerd who dated a guy for two years who only wore jean shorts and black t-shirts with WWF celebrities on them. I still remember the first day I saw him at drama club, with his "The Rock" t-shirt and his chubby pasty legs. Oh, I was also the kind of nerd who wore the same pair of $5 drawstring Walmart pants 5 days out of the week. What? They complimented my spikey bleached blond lesbian hair. (You should see my passport.)
What this means for you, loyal readers, (mom & dad*) is that I started a flickr account in June, didn't add photos until July and just now decided it to tell any of you about it.
the address is easy to remember:
www.flickr.com/photos/detrie_megan
I went to an Island of poor people, carnival games and starving horses with open sores. It was probably the best day of my life. I got to ride bikes.
* I can't do the old blog "A Readership of One" gag of directly addressing Pat Hayden in every entry, because sadly, he's sold me out to adulthood. Boo! Pat Hayden!
I was the kind of nerd who dated a guy for two years who only wore jean shorts and black t-shirts with WWF celebrities on them. I still remember the first day I saw him at drama club, with his "The Rock" t-shirt and his chubby pasty legs. Oh, I was also the kind of nerd who wore the same pair of $5 drawstring Walmart pants 5 days out of the week. What? They complimented my spikey bleached blond lesbian hair. (You should see my passport.)
What this means for you, loyal readers, (mom & dad*) is that I started a flickr account in June, didn't add photos until July and just now decided it to tell any of you about it.
the address is easy to remember:
www.flickr.com/photos/detrie_megan
I went to an Island of poor people, carnival games and starving horses with open sores. It was probably the best day of my life. I got to ride bikes.
* I can't do the old blog "A Readership of One" gag of directly addressing Pat Hayden in every entry, because sadly, he's sold me out to adulthood. Boo! Pat Hayden!
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