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Whiskey
Daisy |
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Brown |
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I
like my mousy brown hair, really. |
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Always a skirt,
typically black or plaid. In summer with white anklets and black
oxford shoes in winter with DKNY black tights and clunky heels.
I'm frequently overdressed. I wear a suit to work although it's
not required.
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Summer:
vodka tonic. Winter: Jack & Coke. |
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Cheese
- with anything. |
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Anything catchy, I like to sing along when drunk. I'll recite the
entire Beastie Boys "License to Ill" cd if I've had enough.
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Apparently
my dad thought it was funny to put a bottle nipple on a beer bottle,
but I don't remember that. I had always been allowed to "taste"
beer at home, so there weren't really any childhood incidents. My
first real drinking experience was with Ouzo that my high school
friends brought back from Greece. Good choice, huh? |
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Plaid
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The
USA Trilogy by Dos Passos
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Valley
Girl, Henry Fool, Dancer in the Dark, The Godfather, White Palace
(oh, there are so many more)
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Hummmmmmm
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My
kitties, Armando-Toro and Ebi.
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I
could have used a shovel at my last job, as I had to clean out an
entire closet of outdated marketing materials. It would have also
come in handy to whack the partner who would talk to my breasts
and try to look up my skirt when I walked up the stairs. |
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Mom,
my dad's sisters, Hillary, Madonna, Exene Cervenkova, the women
at Peach Berserk in Toronto, the women at Bust. |
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Yes,
I am most certainly a feminist. I feel that being a feminist is
all about equality. If we were to truly be equal, all other issues
would fall into place. We need to get past the old clichés
regarding feminists and women^Òs rights. Feminists are not
all lesbians, we can wear make-up, we can choose to be housewives,
we do not hate men. These are not the things that make you (or exclude
you from being) a feminist. A basic belief in the equality of men
and women is what makes you a feminist. If this how you feel, please
go forth and proclaim proudly, "am a feminist." And tell
all your friends, too. |
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LUPEC
means that I have a terrific bunch of girl friends who I can count
on seeing at least once a month (therefore eliminating that irritating
habit of making loose plans and never following-up) for tasty
drinks, yummy snacks, great conversations that always teach me
something, and a feeling of being connected to and involved with
people who fun, beautiful, interesting and intelligent.
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My bar would
have a big scary bouncer who stands behind me while I tell people
I don't like that they can't come in, Studio 54-style. Eventually
(s)he would know my preferences and I could go in and enjoy myself
without worrying about feeling uncomfortable or irritated in my
own place.
I'd love to
have a non-smoking bar, but as we are not in California, I'll
have to settle for finding some extra-super heavy-duty air cleaners.
There would be lots of dark wood and tall booths (like the Squirrel
Cage used to have). The bathrooms will be clean and well-stocked.
My friends
would have special passes to get drink discounts. I'd have an
ever-changing snack menu using recipes from my vintage entertaining
books.
I'd have a
small dance floor and a dj a few nights a week. Since this is
my fantasy bar, people will come for "B-Side 80s Music Night"
and "Good Techno-Dance Night" and nights when there
is a strange dress code like everyone has to wear plaid or secret
no-beer night when anyone orders a beer bells go off and everyone
laughs, a-la Pee Wee's Playhouse secret word. I would put Black
Monday in charge of the jukebox contents for nights without a
dj.
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