I'm blogging about Nom de Guerre because I'm very so inordinately afraid of forgetting about it, and also because in French it means 'fictitious name' (but that's not as important). And it's nifty that they derive their inspiration from various New York subcultures and the lines of books from Yukio Mishima and Jack Kerouac, and the colonial uniform of early Western anthropologists and explorers that traveled to the Pacific Islands. Which is cool, (i think).
I'm getting cheesed-off by all the wrong things, I'm afraid. Perhaps we are all part of the second Lost Generation brought up a world so caught up with fighting terrorism and everything else to care for the simple things in life. And those last two sentences have not much relevance and sentence coherency, anyway.
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