Am going to a party for the first time in a long time and it is kind of 1920s themed. I'm going more 1930s-ish-ish. I love themed parties because it's an excuse to get all dolled up and do my hair and make up. I've had such a heavy school schedule I rarely get to have so much fun prettifying. It's also usually the only time I take silly pictures of myself on the ole computer.
Is it just me or do I look a little Claudette Colbert from a certain angle? Not the Cleopatra sex-kitten Claudette, more the helpless, naive, "Peter! I'm hungry!" from It Happened One Night.
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