Slamming doors
While I stood there being fitted into the dress, the pins felt like they were pricking my soul.
posted by Currin Girl at 1:39 PM
Thursday, September 15, 2005
About Me
- Name: Currin Girl
- Location: Downtown, NYC, United States
I'm just a microdot of a inhabiting a microspace in NYC, sounding off on everything from the city, the media industry, people (famous and not), and everything in between. This blog is what happens when I remove the filter between my mind and my mouth.
Previous Posts
- That sinking feeling
- British dogs got no love
- Greece is the word
- Eyes...right...
- Visa, visa, joy, joy
- It just doesn't cut the mustard
- Glass women
- The Bed
- Pen me in...biatch
- Digging for China
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