October 13th, 2005

Alice the mannequin and me!

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Today Hoople interviewed me for his bodycasting project. I knew there wasn't actually going to be any casting, which is why I agreed to do it. Hee. The other day, I was looking at his table tents in McKinley's and admiring the nude photographs (in an artistic way, you perverts). Then Nick said, "you know whose breasts those are?" and it suddenly became awkward and I felt like I shouldn't be looking any more. I guess it's different when it's anonymous versus a friend... and that awkwardness got me thinking. Why would I feel embarrassed looking at a friend's naked body when I'm fine with looking at (and sometimes drawing) someone I don't know very well? It's not like anyone else cares or has issues with it. I guess I'm just a prude. I shouldn't feel guilty about seeing someone naked, no matter who they are.

In other news, my sister's ears lie flat now instead of flaring. It's weird.

And boobies rock.
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