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Call me shallow, but whoever nominated me for the 12 Babes of Christmas you totally made my day.

(Even though I can tell someone seems to have run through and nominated a whole batch of the collective friendslist, it still feels good.)

Because I'm avoiding the actual task of, I don't know, packing?

I came across a pile of photos this evening that I had amassed at some point in an effort to put together some sort of biographical web page. I don't know if it was intended to be a history of my hair or what, but I thought I'd throw them in the scanner and put them up here just for kicks.

I may regret this, especially some of the early photos, but hey, you only live once, right?

( Beware! Scary hair! )