Feb 09, 2011 10:45
Shelley was trying her best to get out of a funk. She was wearing her favorite hot pink sweater and matching dangling-heart earrings, but the brightly dyed cashmere wasn't working its normal magic.
She had brought in a stack of colored paper, scissors, markers, and her BeDazzler with the intention of making some personalized valentines, but her heart just wasn't in it. With a sigh, she looked towards the closest mannequin and asked, "Will you be my valentine?"
She hadn't noticed the wee naked love cherub flying above the dressing rooms...
Pixie Dust is open!
shelley darlington,
pixie dust