Opened a drawer of my neglected desk and saw an old folder.
There’s me! There’s also a funny one from the same afternoon (we were standing in the green in front of the Student Union) with that lace blouse tied about my head. -was rather known for tying my hair up with a blouse instead of a kerchief and walking about in a brassière…in public OBVI
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Love it.
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It was stuck between ghastly ‘art’ I’ll share later–not from school, just silly me.
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Beautiful!
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That was my mate Rachel’s handiwork. I do know she used it in a show.
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Quite Quite stunning young lady!
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Very kind! I had a Norwegian schoolmate who’d pull me to the side, trying to suss WHY I was different from everybody else. Not exactly as a compliment but more of, ‘what’s going on that THEY all have the same hair, clothes and makeup and you do X?’
‘Sheep.’ 😀
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LOL, maybe it wasn’t a compliment consciously. But it should be seen as one. Enough curiosity to find out what is behind that different “facade”.
It’s funny. I didn’t follow the styles back when either. There were the occasional once-overs, but somehow I felt into a neutral No man’s land. No outcast, not popular but somehow still accepted.
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