I am absolutely done with wensly's costume. I finished the sash last night and did the hem this evening. I bought this really cheap material to make this bussel of sorts for the back of my outfit. It's not the same as the organza which is like 8 dollars a yard, compared to 2, which i'm not going to pay to fix this stupid costume. I'm going to probably cut off the skirt and make it a corset. But it's pissing me off. Even when I rigged it, it looks a little wierd. But considering I'm going to a swingers halloween party if my ass is out, I guess I should be ok. I'm trying to be somewhat modest. But I think the gloves are about to be taken off. Well at least the pants.
On the other hand. I told wensly that I'm not totally happy right now. And he said that i'm never totally happy. I would argue.. But somehow he is right. I'm the little bouncing depressed bubble on the antidepressant commercial. Only difference is when I would actually get happy with the artificial stuff, I would bounce right on top of my little birdie friend. Killing him. Sad really. I imagine that scenrio every time i see that commercial. It makes me laugh. Why? Disturbed I guess. Touched as others would call it here in the south. What does that mean? I dont know. I hear it a lot at times. I'm like.. Touched? I've been touched, but not in the whisper sort of way. Well ok in the whisper sort of way. But that's just hearsay I tell you, Hearsay.
I'm still trying to figure out what to do about my tattoo situation. The hair thing is almost totally figured out. I want something underneath my breast as well as a mirrored image of the dragon or perhaps a phoenix. Which is still not out of the question. But however, under the boobies I'm thinking fingerprints. I wanted some sort of film strip but I thought it kind of cheesy. I was trying to draw something a while back but I lost all of those when I started exploring the options of a dragon on them. But I feel inlove with a dragon that gen drew and it's on my pleasantly plump tummy. (not so pleasant.. I drank a pot of coffee today and it's giving me the bubble guts). However. I just crave the sound of the gun and and the pressure of the needle. BADLY.
On the other hand. I told wensly that I'm not totally happy right now. And he said that i'm never totally happy. I would argue.. But somehow he is right. I'm the little bouncing depressed bubble on the antidepressant commercial. Only difference is when I would actually get happy with the artificial stuff, I would bounce right on top of my little birdie friend. Killing him. Sad really. I imagine that scenrio every time i see that commercial. It makes me laugh. Why? Disturbed I guess. Touched as others would call it here in the south. What does that mean? I dont know. I hear it a lot at times. I'm like.. Touched? I've been touched, but not in the whisper sort of way. Well ok in the whisper sort of way. But that's just hearsay I tell you, Hearsay.
I'm still trying to figure out what to do about my tattoo situation. The hair thing is almost totally figured out. I want something underneath my breast as well as a mirrored image of the dragon or perhaps a phoenix. Which is still not out of the question. But however, under the boobies I'm thinking fingerprints. I wanted some sort of film strip but I thought it kind of cheesy. I was trying to draw something a while back but I lost all of those when I started exploring the options of a dragon on them. But I feel inlove with a dragon that gen drew and it's on my pleasantly plump tummy. (not so pleasant.. I drank a pot of coffee today and it's giving me the bubble guts). However. I just crave the sound of the gun and and the pressure of the needle. BADLY.
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gabse_sagua:
you look great as Avril Lavigne
missmorbus:
you could work at a tattoo/piercing shop. ive found that the hairstylist industry can be pretty relaxed about that kind of stuff. hmmm....what else....maybe some kind of desk job where you dont deal with a lot of people, but then again those can be the strictest. maybe an artsy job, like a photographer. i dunno, i ponder this all the time too.