I found a prom dress! It's insane. I can't believe it. And it's actually pretty awesome.
...and psychedelic. and I got it from WET SEAL, of all places. Wasn't that the place that I entered once and ran out of again, whimpering? Anyhow. It fit nicely... and was dirt cheap. Escherian tiny black and white diamond print. It came with a hideous orange vinyl belt, which I'm not certain I'll discard... it's so garish that I'm afraid I won't be able to resist. Ah well... this bodes nicely. I felt like shit cheating stan out of prom because of a stupid dress issue. But that's resolved now. Hurrah.
I wish I'd had a camera. After that Cecilia and I went to J.C. Penny's and Macy's and tried on all the ugliest froofy ball gowns we could find. There was an especially amusing one involving a hot pink rocheted number with rhinestones, coupled with a very expensive, incredibly ugly pink hat covered in fake rose petals. It was epic. Then we got yelled at by one of the sales ladies. Har har. It was a good day.
AND I GOT A BIKE! HOLYSHIT! Ol' Betsy served me well, but it was the beginning of the end a long time ago. Now... well, I haven't named it yet, but it's glorious:
It looks like the sort of thing I'd ride whilst shooting at zombies with a machine-gun leg. Har har, Rose McGowan. Aluminum frame, mega uber suspension... we're gonna be going off of lots of cliffs =D
LOVE!
Mel