Hello SG.....
I had the most bitchen photoshoot in San Diego with a 1931 Ford roadster in vintage lingerie this weekend. It really kicked ass, and I really cant wait to see the prints... I saw the prints from the last photo shoot that I did in S.D. and they are really amazing. I mean REALLY amazing, and they will be really awesome in my portfolio... so here's what happened this weekend.....
thursday: I got on amtrak at 8:30 am, and tried to get a little rest after a long and unsuccessful night at work. I arrive in S.D. around noon, and Scar picks me up. then we go get some chinese food and go to the studio. the first half of the shoot was some implied nudes on a yellow harley... I wasn't too crazy about the Idea, but I was getting paid, so I really didn't care. I guess they came out great. that's what scar said anyway... the second half of the shoot was with the roadster. now that was fun. fun times ten. I wore a little black corset with six garters, and black thigh highs with vitage shoes. we did all traditional pin up poses. my absolute favorite. I know that they came out stunning, because I had so much fun and felt so great durring that portion of the shoot.
anyway, after the shoot, me and scar took off and went to her house. we decided to make dinner together. so we went to the store and got stared at, because I still had all my shoot makeup on, and was dressed kinda slutty. but hey, fuck it, so we ended up making pasta from scratch, and a spinach salad. it was the bomb. then we started drinking this three dollar bottle of wine. I can't say it tasted good, but it sure was strong. so I call up my good friend macbastard and manage to con him in to comming out with us. so he comes over, and we go out to this bar up the street from scar's place. we watched drag queens give a show, and a few of them were actually very good. me and scar were getting kinda drunk by the end of the show, and mac bastard had to take off. before I knew it I was convincing the DJ at the bar to stay after the bar closed so me and scar could dance. so he did. and so we did. it was rad. then me and scar stumbled back to her place, but not before hanging out and smoking a cigarette with some boys on the corner. anyway so we go back to her place and dance to siouxie in the living room in our underwear. the rest of the evening is slightly incriminating, so I'll quit here.
friday: I get on an amtrak train back to LA. I was exausted and hung over. I managed to get about an hour of much needed rest on the train. I get back to la, and decide it's a good Idea to take the subway back to my house. Ugh. I'll never do that again. I forgot how many freakshows take the subway. I finally get to my house and hug my cat, birch sinclair first thing... and then i passed out and slept till about noon the next day.
saturday: I woke up with a sore throat. Someone on the train got me sick! BASTARDS!!!!! so I made my magic elixir, and started chugging it. I don't take medicine, and I haven't seen a doctor in over seven years. I don't even take asprin. anyway, I had to work, and It was okay, but I could have given a better show. I felt like shit, and had a fever. but I made it, and although I didn't make as much as I could have if I wasn't sick, I could have done alot worse.
sunday: I woke up and thought I was dying. really. it sucked. but I got all my errands done, and that was a good thing. I chugged some more elixir, and made it extra stong that time. I had a fever still. I ordered sushi, and kicked back. I watched my favorite movie, Wild at Heart, for the millionth time.
today I am better, my throat feels better, and I am deffinetly on the mend. I'm stilll chugging my elixir, and it's working. I ran into my friend Jason who pierces and hung out for a bit. and now I'm getting in the bath tub and putting my stuff together for my SG shoot tomorrow.... I'm super excited about it. I'm doing it at the beach. well I guess I'm gonna bail... sorry if this journal is kinda borring, I'm just tired. I know I could have written it better.... Believe it or not, I think I may actually make it to bed before midnight. that almost never happens.....
- If you could be anyone in history other than yourself, who would you be?
- what is your favorite fruit?
- what is your favorite thing to wear? it can be clothes, jewelwry, whatever....
I had the most bitchen photoshoot in San Diego with a 1931 Ford roadster in vintage lingerie this weekend. It really kicked ass, and I really cant wait to see the prints... I saw the prints from the last photo shoot that I did in S.D. and they are really amazing. I mean REALLY amazing, and they will be really awesome in my portfolio... so here's what happened this weekend.....
thursday: I got on amtrak at 8:30 am, and tried to get a little rest after a long and unsuccessful night at work. I arrive in S.D. around noon, and Scar picks me up. then we go get some chinese food and go to the studio. the first half of the shoot was some implied nudes on a yellow harley... I wasn't too crazy about the Idea, but I was getting paid, so I really didn't care. I guess they came out great. that's what scar said anyway... the second half of the shoot was with the roadster. now that was fun. fun times ten. I wore a little black corset with six garters, and black thigh highs with vitage shoes. we did all traditional pin up poses. my absolute favorite. I know that they came out stunning, because I had so much fun and felt so great durring that portion of the shoot.
anyway, after the shoot, me and scar took off and went to her house. we decided to make dinner together. so we went to the store and got stared at, because I still had all my shoot makeup on, and was dressed kinda slutty. but hey, fuck it, so we ended up making pasta from scratch, and a spinach salad. it was the bomb. then we started drinking this three dollar bottle of wine. I can't say it tasted good, but it sure was strong. so I call up my good friend macbastard and manage to con him in to comming out with us. so he comes over, and we go out to this bar up the street from scar's place. we watched drag queens give a show, and a few of them were actually very good. me and scar were getting kinda drunk by the end of the show, and mac bastard had to take off. before I knew it I was convincing the DJ at the bar to stay after the bar closed so me and scar could dance. so he did. and so we did. it was rad. then me and scar stumbled back to her place, but not before hanging out and smoking a cigarette with some boys on the corner. anyway so we go back to her place and dance to siouxie in the living room in our underwear. the rest of the evening is slightly incriminating, so I'll quit here.
friday: I get on an amtrak train back to LA. I was exausted and hung over. I managed to get about an hour of much needed rest on the train. I get back to la, and decide it's a good Idea to take the subway back to my house. Ugh. I'll never do that again. I forgot how many freakshows take the subway. I finally get to my house and hug my cat, birch sinclair first thing... and then i passed out and slept till about noon the next day.
saturday: I woke up with a sore throat. Someone on the train got me sick! BASTARDS!!!!! so I made my magic elixir, and started chugging it. I don't take medicine, and I haven't seen a doctor in over seven years. I don't even take asprin. anyway, I had to work, and It was okay, but I could have given a better show. I felt like shit, and had a fever. but I made it, and although I didn't make as much as I could have if I wasn't sick, I could have done alot worse.
sunday: I woke up and thought I was dying. really. it sucked. but I got all my errands done, and that was a good thing. I chugged some more elixir, and made it extra stong that time. I had a fever still. I ordered sushi, and kicked back. I watched my favorite movie, Wild at Heart, for the millionth time.
today I am better, my throat feels better, and I am deffinetly on the mend. I'm stilll chugging my elixir, and it's working. I ran into my friend Jason who pierces and hung out for a bit. and now I'm getting in the bath tub and putting my stuff together for my SG shoot tomorrow.... I'm super excited about it. I'm doing it at the beach. well I guess I'm gonna bail... sorry if this journal is kinda borring, I'm just tired. I know I could have written it better.... Believe it or not, I think I may actually make it to bed before midnight. that almost never happens.....
- If you could be anyone in history other than yourself, who would you be?
- what is your favorite fruit?
- what is your favorite thing to wear? it can be clothes, jewelwry, whatever....
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-golden delicious apples. oh yesss
-scarves, dangly earrings, those hot buttcheek undies and sexy shoes!