Look at that sky!
And then, look at the glory that is me!
This frock had slightly voluminous sleeves that I just wasn't thrilled about.
So I whipped the buggers off.
So much better.
Goes to show that a simple adjustment can make all the difference with a frock you're not entirely comfortable with!
Even better when the frock was only a fiver to begin with!
Frock-opshopped, was probably a maxi at some point.
Jewellery-gifts from G!
"Fuck off" bow-made by moi
I've had such a splendid weekend, back at work today for a rest!
This is what happens when a drunk friend takes pix of a drunk me in conversation....
|Um, no, I'm not packing grapefruit....|
O, and I accidentally lied about there not being a full length outfit pic of what I wore to the burlesque show!
Our camera that was poked seems to be working pretty well again, mostly, and we're sort of using 2 cameras...this pic was taken on one, and the other camera came out with us to dinner...
I didn't really need the coat, it was a warm night, but that can change real quick around here!
The coat was from darling Brian ! (X)
The lovely Trashsparkle was wonderfully anticipating some sort of Helga madness frocktacular for the show, but I couldn't frigging find the frock I wanted to wear!
There is clearly more still in the garage than I realise!
I felt a little underdressed....until we arrived, and the audience really was underdressed!
I truly thought such a show would inspire fabulous frocking up...but it seems I was the only one who thought so!
O, and my new friend Anissa, she was frocked up fabulously.....but we were the only ones?!
I see I have some inspirational work on the general populace re how to be truly fabularseole!