I was procrastinating because I hate showering, so decided to catch up on my Reader. I get to Go Fug Yourself, and suddenly I see... Tavi!
She's 14 or 15 now and has this hilarious style blog. I used to read it, oh, maybe two years ago. She puts these ridiculous outfits together but pulls them off because she (was) twelve and studies fashion like it's her major. Apparently now she's into dying her hair grey and wearing turbans, but that's okay. Tomorrow she'll have green hair and dress like a rainbow.
I had to stop following her blog, because although it was inspiring to see her try everything even when her classmates thought she was crazy, it made me feel really bad that a twelve year old had more style and more guts than I do. But man, I sorta miss her craziness. I laughed for days when she wrote and performed a rap about getting her fave designer's clothes at H&M or Target or Kohls or something.
I'm not sure what I would have blogged about in jr high, but I would never have been as funny or as good at it as she already is.
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