all hallows' even.
so it's not sid and nancy, john and yoko, kurt and courtney or mickey and minnie for that matter.. we decided to be bowie and bjork! despite the two having absolutely nothing sexual to do with each other. well we could've been jonsi and bjork but nobody would notice the difference (and plus he's gay!). kick-ass party, good music, sick dj, yummy dips and AHH-some company. i am so bloody proud of my costume i wish i could hang it on the wall if the feathers will just stop withering all the time (never buy feather boas from ANYWHERE ELSE but spotlight). i took a week to complete it, after going back and forth arab street and bugis street.. the huge-ass sewing maching in my room broke down so i had to send the tutu skirt to my favourite tailor. with only felt fabrics, stuffings and glue, i managed to make the swan head from scratch (and a bunch of google images). ok the beak's supposed to be stuffed but i was too lazy by then so mine looks abit weird and flat. even so, i love it! no points for guessing where i got afiq's leggings from.
can i be this next year? she's just so fuckin awesome.
can i be this next year? she's just so fuckin awesome.