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old photos make me cry...

Since bebo is about to become a thing of the past. I decided i had better get all my bebo pics down and up on facebook. easier said then done. i was once very camera happy and i have hundreds upon hundreds. But it provoked an interesting response from me. Some photos made me happy, some were incredibly painful (you know who you are) and some were just sad....
at a halloween party. Can't remember what I was supposed to be.  but it was the start of my love affair with insane club wear. loved those wings....
an awful shot of me. my hair was too short and looked terrible. I was on my way to the RDS for the off rails event. which was shit. but, still have, love and wear that scarf....When this was taken i was in 3rd year of art college. working part time in retail and dating someone. I was in a long term serious relationship for 2/3 years and living in town over the top of topshop!
scarf = market stall
earrings = oasis
on stage co-presenting the trash drag fashion awards while dressed as a nun. as you do. while this was taken i was single and completing a performance art workshop in UL with performance artist Nigel Rolfe. I was very close to finishing the year out. I was planning my move to Dublin/london.
nuns uniform = utopia sex shop cork
pink wig = joke shop
green tutu = paul street in cork.
one of the earliest shots for the blog. Messing around with the camera off duty. when this was taken i was not working and finishing my thesis on graffiti art for my final year in art college. i think i was single, but you never know. i try to forget. i was growing my hair out from my short mowhawks and hate the inbetween length... 
make-up by me!
glasses = urban outfitters
very young photo of me. i was only 20 there. how cute? i have no make-up on. when this was taken I was living in grove island student apartments in my 2nd year studying sculpture in limerick. I was working in ann summers and all i wanted to be in life was a model. because at this point i hadn't discovered i was too fat to be a model and too cynical not to be a journalist.....
red vest = new look
earring = clares accessories
cut to a waaaay later on photo.....me 25, at amy's 21st birthday party.....i was dressed as a.....well, i don't do themed fancy dress. i just dress up!
bowler hat = vintage shop in Milan (yes milan italy)
white shirt = topshop
black blazer = topshop
braces = topman
trousers = topman
hot girl = not advailable at any shop
eyelashes = stargazer 
my hair gave up the good fight and i just kinda went with it....

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