Saturday's show was slightly more drama-free than Friday's. Slightly, but not entirely. But that's neither here nor there. I decided to revisit my Transylvanian roots and once again donned the garish garb of the Pink Transie. I had a good time with the AP lines, and I love the look, but I got hella bored. With that said, I've decided to break ( Read more... )

Life has been surprising me lately. I feel like I'm riding a wave, and I'm not sure where it's going to take me. For every good force at work in my life, it feels like there's a dark one countering it, raising the stakes. Sometimes I feel happier than I've ever been before, other times I feel completely alone. Life is a miracle to me, I love it ( Read more... )

As I begin this entry, it's probably worth noting that there are a lot of drama-related happenings that I choose not to post about, for the simple reason that it would create more drama.  That pretty much defeats the purpose of a public journal, but the fallout just wouldn't be worth it.  Suffice it to say, it's been an interesting gap between ( Read more... )

Morning. Is it abnormal to view it with such distaste? I mean, it's essential. You can't have life without sunlight. Plants and animals depend on it for survival. But...it's just so unpleasant. Bright light shining in your eyes, making you squint. It's beyond unpleasant. It's upsetting. It's not like the gentle, soothing embrace of the ( Read more... )

Snagged from darksin1. Who are you ( Read more... )

This has probably been the longest span between entries since I started my LiveJournal. I've been under the weather lately, so I haven't really felt up to blogging. I've quasi-moved into my apartment, but I've been back home for the last several days (and plan to be until this clears up) as I don't really feel like being out and around right now ( Read more... )

Of all the days of the week, it seems to me that Tuesday is usually the most depressing. No, Monday is the most depressing. But at least on Monday it's a fresh start to a new week (ironically, that's the same thing that depresses me about Mondays). Tuesdays are so non-descript, though. They're sandwiched between the dreaded ender of weekends ( ( Read more... )

Well, plans for tonight are gradually materializing, which is always a good thing. I'm going over to Logan's in a little while to witness the Punk Rock Martha Stewart himself in action. I'm going to assist in the creation of a new Denton Affair book. After that, I'd like to see if anyone wants to do anything downtown, seeing as how I haven't ( Read more... )

If I even tried to begin to recount what's taken place between this entry and the one before it, it would take me all night, so I won't even start. I'm mainly posting tonight so my loyal readers (yeah right, lol) will know that I haven't dropped off the face of the LiveJournal earth. I left Rachael's last Wednesday, so I'm now back at home until ( Read more... )

Yesterday Rachael and I stopped by JoAnn Fabrics so that she could get more of the fabric glue Ofir recommended for her Columbia bustier. She's been working hard on it for the past several days and it's really looking good. She's completed the actual bustier, now it's just a matter of gluing on the many, many sequins. Next we ran by Hungry Howie ( Read more... )