Besmirched Troubadour

Oh, don't mind me. I'm just a cautionary tale.

Notes

Mila Kunis was filming down the street from me yesterday. 
I’ve wanted to be her for as long as I can remember.  I mean, I love being me, but she has just been SO beautiful for SO long.  I remember flipping through the Lisa Frank catalog thinking, “Could anyone else possibly rock that sweater with the neon pom-poms…literally Lisa Frank’s ONLY foray into ready-to-wear?” and “Wow, that sparkly unicorn stationary doesn’t bring out my hazel eyes as much as hers!  Am I pen-palling wrong?”
I copied one of her makeup looks for several junior high dances and attempted to rip off her Oscar hair for a wedding I was just in.  Love her.
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Mila Kunis was filming down the street from me yesterday. 

I’ve wanted to be her for as long as I can remember.  I mean, I love being me, but she has just been SO beautiful for SO long.  I remember flipping through the Lisa Frank catalog thinking, “Could anyone else possibly rock that sweater with the neon pom-poms…literally Lisa Frank’s ONLY foray into ready-to-wear?” and “Wow, that sparkly unicorn stationary doesn’t bring out my hazel eyes as much as hers!  Am I pen-palling wrong?”

I copied one of her makeup looks for several junior high dances and attempted to rip off her Oscar hair for a wedding I was just in.  Love her.

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