Wiggida Wiggida Wack...
Dear Reader, I am so sorry that I have neglected you. I wish I could give a good explanation for not having written in a whole stinkin' month, but alas I have none. All I can say is that I felt about writing my second piece in my series of mock blogger profiles as the Strokes did as they approached making their second album. And I was afraid I would create the post equivalent of Room On Fire. So, as any good girl with avoidance issues would, I put it off. And off. And off.
So, the entry will be up by the end of the week, (for real, dude!), but I thought in the interim I would put up a compromising photo of myself for you to laugh at. This look came about while I was attempting to tap into the mindset of a popular, fashionable teenager. As you can see, some things are better left unexplored.
Man, that wig is WACK.
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P.S. There is a special treat for whoever knows what early 90s' song the title of this post is stolen from.
P.P.S. The special treat might be a wig.
So, the entry will be up by the end of the week, (for real, dude!), but I thought in the interim I would put up a compromising photo of myself for you to laugh at. This look came about while I was attempting to tap into the mindset of a popular, fashionable teenager. As you can see, some things are better left unexplored.
Man, that wig is WACK.--
P.S. There is a special treat for whoever knows what early 90s' song the title of this post is stolen from.
P.P.S. The special treat might be a wig.
posted by divinetrash at 11:24 PM
8 Comments:
I'm sure Daniel jests and knows it's KRIS KROSS's Jump like from the album TOTALLY KROSSED OUT.
what i find most interesting about this photo (apart from the obvious wig-related craziness) is the fact that it was taken in your parent's room.
O_o
Alex, I don't know what freaks me out more...the wig, the Kris Kross reference, the reminder that in 1990 I actually knew all the lyrics to Jump (although I prefered I Missed The Bus, or the fact that you actually updated - although that last item is a pleasing one.
So.. I hear posting half-assed blog-love in the interim is a cop out. But you probably dont feel as bad as the point in time where Kriss Kross had to sheepishly put their jeans back on the right way.
Alex you remind me of cindy from the Brady Bunch with that wig and girlish pose.
I could've sworn it was Raelene i was seeing... How stupid of me - Matt's not there.
Eek, there goes my inner bitch again. Who is, strangely enough, a similar shade of blonde.
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Seems I can't even give that wig away (unless Fluffy wants it). And to think I paid five whole dollars for it. Second-hand... Creepy.
Droog: Where else would I dress up and get pictures taken of me??
Jon: I Missed The Bus was obviously a classic, but any song with the like "Coz inside out is wiggada wiggada wiggida wack" gets my vote everytime.
Stu: Well, I wouldn't pay too much attention to Svet's opinions on the "rules" of blogging. (Better that people think one's blog is half-arsed, rather than inactive, hmmm?)
Anonymous: does Cindy Brady do it for you? I hear there's a club for that.
Cat: it's not bitchy if it's a good call. That's my justification, at any rate.
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