this one time.. i had an amazingly hip / awesome / unknowingly stylish Nana that had some pretty rad clothing. it makes it that much more awesome that I know it was hers.. and not some random's from value village. i feel less creepy, and more sentimental.. and i'd like to think she would be impressed.

in other news.. i'm hiking my ass back up to the Rex for a dinner with one Samantha Penney and friends. pictures to follow eventually.


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