Today I looked in the mirror after I dressed myself and realized that I resembled the character of Moira/Max from the L-word.
I wasn't wearing any makeup, my eyes looked really tired, my bangs were swooping flatly onto one side of my face and I happened to be wearing flannel.
One time I actually saw her drinking coffee on Davie Street and gave her a double-take and then she smiled like she knew I knew who she was.
I'm pretty sure I looked more like Moira than Max though.
Maybe it's just this dark hair that's making me see myself in a thousand different ways, yet somehow always as... me.
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