...runoff from the other place.
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My collected school IDs, 1992-1997
You can see the steady deflation of hope (and hair).
Fun fact: I remember the day that last photo was taken, in September of 1996. I remember it because I loved that shirt, and I was having a really great hair day—quite a feat as I was cutting and dying it myself at time—and later on that day I met the dude who would manage to break my heart in less than two months’ time and who, it turns out, would later become some bleepy-bloopy DJ artiste dude.
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