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Pulling off a bandana

The Rubbish Lesbian gets her Axl Rose on

Sarah Westwood

Wed, 07 Dec 2011 14:53:22 GMT | Updated 1 years today

I want to wrestle a bear.
 
It's a school night. I've got friends arriving any minute but I've got a strange urge to grapple a grizzly. There's only one explanation for this: I'm wearing a bandana.
 
I had no idea that the addition of some hanky head furniture would make me feel so badass -- but I'm loving it! I'm going to change my name to Snake and get an eye patch or some flaming tattoos.
 
I'm trying to apply eyeliner but it's impossible with a bandana on. Try as I might to put it on in the normal way I'm compelled to smudge a little under each eye, Rambo-style. If I didn't have dinner guests I'd venture into war-torn Burma and rescue a group of Christian aid workers, but the pork chops won't cook themselves.
 
I've also started walking like there's a space hopper between my legs. I have Cher Lloyd's swag on and I'm so badass I'm not even going to return it, not even if she asks me nicely.
 
The virtues of bandana wearing are something of a revelation. So far I've only encountered one negative: you can't really drink gin and tonic whilst wearing a bandana. Oh well, I'll just have to crack open a beer - with my teeth.
 
The doorbell rings and because I'm wearing my bandana I don't rush. I strut over to the door and stand one hand on the door frame and the other on my hip, oozing confidence. My friend thrusts a Poinsettia at me, clocks the bandana and says, "Why are you dressed like a sushi chef?"
 
I visibly deflate. She's taken the wind out of my hanky.
 
I've never worn a bandana because when I was younger I was afraid it would make me look like a great big lesbian. Apparently I needn't have worried, because it turns out I am a great big lesbian and the bandana actually makes me look like a benevolent sushi chef.

My friend informs me that I've made the classic bandana-virgin error and gone too narrow. I need more girth. I was hoping I'd be able to rock it like Axl Rose, but it's a poor imitation. It's muzak bandana. Women won't be throwing their underwear at me, only their sushi orders.
 
Oh well, I've leant a valuable lesson: while it's easy to put on a bandana, it's much harder to pull it off. And somewhere in North London a grizzly bear heaves a sigh of relief.

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