One night in 1997, in the first week at University, a new friend suggested we go out to a club. I remember it being fairly empty but catering to a garage crowd and I remember her leaning against the blue wall in a blouse and pencil skirt with a glass of champagne. I think the first time I'd seen someone dress like this. I think it was slightly typical of the scene---very smart girls, in classy outfits.
Got a migraine from drawing on the computer this week, so keeping it pen and crayon for a bit.
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