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I'll play. Picture it. The year, 1998. It was a time when I was thin and my eyebrows were thinner. I was emerging from my teens with my jet black hair in box braids so I didn’t have to brush it. The walls of my first real apartment papered in Escher sketches torn from a book. Chaos and Spawn action figures served as decorative accents. The accent lighting was black lights, strobe lights, spot lights, and disco balls. The light pulls were, of course, Barbies hung from nooses. My weird hippy goth geek self was conceptualizing the tech of the future between gaming breaks while partying like it was 1999.
 
I'll play. Picture it. The year, 1998. It was a time when I was thin and my eyebrows were thinner. I was emerging from my teens with my jet black hair in box braids so I didn’t have to brush it. The walls of my first real apartment papered in Escher sketches torn from a book. Chaos and Spawn action figures served as decorative accents. The accent lighting was black lights, strobe lights, spot lights, and disco balls. The light pulls were, of course, Barbies hung from nooses. My weird hippy goth geek self was conceptualizing the tech of the future between gaming breaks while partying like it was 1999.
Very pretty. :)
 
I'll play. Picture it. The year, 1998. It was a time when I was thin and my eyebrows were thinner. I was emerging from my teens with my jet black hair in box braids so I didn’t have to brush it. The walls of my first real apartment papered in Escher sketches torn from a book. Chaos and Spawn action figures served as decorative accents. The accent lighting was black lights, strobe lights, spot lights, and disco balls. The light pulls were, of course, Barbies hung from nooses. My weird hippy goth geek self was conceptualizing the tech of the future between gaming breaks while partying like it was 1999.
Gorgeous!
 
I'll play. Picture it. The year, 1998. It was a time when I was thin and my eyebrows were thinner. I was emerging from my teens with my jet black hair in box braids so I didn’t have to brush it. The walls of my first real apartment papered in Escher sketches torn from a book. Chaos and Spawn action figures served as decorative accents. The accent lighting was black lights, strobe lights, spot lights, and disco balls. The light pulls were, of course, Barbies hung from nooses. My weird hippy goth geek self was conceptualizing the tech of the future between gaming breaks while partying like it was 1999.
you are a hottie!
 
I'll play. Picture it. The year, 1998. It was a time when I was thin and my eyebrows were thinner. I was emerging from my teens with my jet black hair in box braids so I didn’t have to brush it. The walls of my first real apartment papered in Escher sketches torn from a book. Chaos and Spawn action figures served as decorative accents. The accent lighting was black lights, strobe lights, spot lights, and disco balls. The light pulls were, of course, Barbies hung from nooses. My weird hippy goth geek self was conceptualizing the tech of the future between gaming breaks while partying like it was 1999.
Stunning!
 
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