the roaring 20s
Last night i was certifiably the oldest person there- and everyone knew it. the discomfort was long like the beads around my neck. generally, they add some sophistication, but at times they wrap around random objects and near strangle me to death. it was pointed out, I looked like a flapper in them- someone straight out of the 20s. which oddly enough might have been the most accurate description.
posted by d @ 10:02 PM
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