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All I’m Asking for is a Little Décor

March 16, 2018
Remember how in the old days we decorated the front page of our diaries like the inside of our high-school locker? All those awkwardly self-conscious blurbs about our deep inner lives, decorated with terrible HTML, tacky fonts, and poignant quotes superimposed over abstract versions of selfies be...
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