Went to an awesome art show last night! Burlesque, 90's bands, Poledancing aaaaand everyone was dressed as whores and priests (and strange circus people).
It was Vicars and Tarts, which is a British phenom. The first one in St. Louis history!
My boyfriend's photo was in the show.. gorgeous shot of his friend's bustline, with a cross pressed between her breasts.
I went with my best galfriend, who was promptly hit on by everyone there. She's a statuesque redhead, who can out-belly dance anyone.
We both wore outrageous false eyelashes and classy dresses, to contrast everyone else.
I am going to apply (hopefully) at Teavana today because everyone there is either a SCA dork, a sci-fi nerd, or a horror movie freak. My kind of people!!! The girl I was talking to for hours makes chainmaile.
Boyfriend is out hiking in the Colorado mountains... I'm so jealous. And lonely!
He's going to shoot some girl's first SG set when he gets back into town -- I just have no idea who she is!
It was Vicars and Tarts, which is a British phenom. The first one in St. Louis history!
My boyfriend's photo was in the show.. gorgeous shot of his friend's bustline, with a cross pressed between her breasts.
I went with my best galfriend, who was promptly hit on by everyone there. She's a statuesque redhead, who can out-belly dance anyone.
We both wore outrageous false eyelashes and classy dresses, to contrast everyone else.
I am going to apply (hopefully) at Teavana today because everyone there is either a SCA dork, a sci-fi nerd, or a horror movie freak. My kind of people!!! The girl I was talking to for hours makes chainmaile.
Boyfriend is out hiking in the Colorado mountains... I'm so jealous. And lonely!
He's going to shoot some girl's first SG set when he gets back into town -- I just have no idea who she is!