some people from a neighborhood news blog came to my house today after work to poke around in my closet and have me talk about shoes/recite tongue twisters/play with the pup for two hours. in a few weeks i’m going to be all up on the internet. eeek. but seriously, i’m so not into fashion. slightly concerned about how i’ll come off when two hours of blathering on and on about key concepts like “comfort” and “texture” and “presenting gender in unexpected ways” for two hours is edited down to a one minute interview. and then i remember not to take anything seriously and really guys, it was a lot of fun.
also, i’m 24 now. also, 19 days to berlin.
