If I'd had the least sense of style as a teenager, I'd have been into Bauhaus and worn a lot more black eyeliner.
Alas, it' just looks silly on a grown-up.
Still, there's so many more things I can get away with now than I could then and there's no question it's a hell of a lot more fun to be a cheerful misanthrope in one's 4-ties.
I've got Cardinals who want me dead, so I spose it balances out.
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