Confessions of an 80s Hair Spray Addict
I have a confession I really hate to admit – I helped tear a massive hole in the ozone layer because I was an 80s hair spray addict with my punk rock hair.
Read MoreWriter, Artist, and Recovering 80s Hair Spray Addict
I have a confession I really hate to admit – I helped tear a massive hole in the ozone layer because I was an 80s hair spray addict with my punk rock hair.
Read MoreMy posters of Duran Duran were my beacon of happiness in the darkness of despair since I didn’t have very many reasons to be happy at home.
Read MoreIn this version of Cinderella, Mom-ster was the wicked stepmother and she wasn’t going to let me go see Duran Duran.
Read MoreSeven and the Ragged Tiger started my lifelong love affair with Duran Duran. I lived and breathed Duran Duran.
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