Wonderland or Not

I was 16/17, hard to remem­ber which, and did it to be cool.
Why not, I could.
I heard nothing, or at least not much, of cul­tu­ral appro­pria­tion at that time. Though I’d had a minor les­son in it from my best friend in second grade, of indi­ge­nous abo­ri­gi­nal des­cent she put in in my place once …