Woke up with a scratchy throat and an inability to form words properly. Yeah. Plus, I'm getting really sick of referring to the file cabinet as the chest of drawers, or the garage. WTF?
Took down my beloved SG-1 moodtheme that I ganked from
delectableoomph--who appears to be missing anyway. Put up for the next couple months
teh_indy's Firefly moodtheme. She took all the pics from "Ariel", btw. Neat little theme, I'm very happy.
Of course, I set it up wrong at first, so...is there any way to delete moodtheme registration? For that matter, is there any way to delete entries in memory? I mean, once you stop wanting it around, can't you just release them back into the wild?
They're not kidding. "Altogether creepifying" is right. Watch them in numerical order, not order of listing.
encap, you still have the all-in-one R. Tam sessions? I'm curious. Lemme know.
Someone named
Melissa on
Catch27.com wants to trade me one of her girls for
starlasoma. I'm...kind of thinking about it, for two reasons--one, one of her two girls is something of a gigantic freak, and two, her exact words in the trade memo were "I GOTTA have this little darling!"
And gee,
starlasoma needs to get out more. Especially with folks that call her "little darling". Hee.
Gmail is too creepy. Yeah, I have a Gmail account. Yeah, I'm not crazy about the privacy loss. On the other hand, it's my least-used email account.
I'm still taking donations-for-comments
here.
More Tara Subkoff. Starting with the denim...thing...mentioned yesterday.
Denim...trenchcoat. Yeah. So here's the deal--trenchcoat itself? Fine. I used to want a denim cloak, still have some of the pieces for it. (Never made it because it would be HEAVIER THAN LEAD, but the thought's pretty.) Olive drab tank top underneath (or, you know, it could have sleeves, can't tell)? Fine. Denim skirt, simply cut, falling to a decent length? Fine.
Floppy denim penis attached to useless belt, complete with...gods, could it be pink denim? Yeesh, who makes pink denim?? So not fine.
And so really friggin' perplexing. WTF was Subkoff thinking??
Spring 2006 Ready-to-Wear; Imitation of Christ - Runway. Model: Sessilee Lopez. Photo: Marcio Madeira
I don't have a place in my brain for this outfit. It doesn't even blend in with the rest of the show! It went, denim outfit, denim outfit, denim outfit (with penis)...perky sundress, perky sundress, perky t-shirt/jeans combo...red-orange wrap dress nightmare.
Huh??
Spring 2006 Ready-to-Wear; Imitation of Christ - Runway. Model: Unnamed. Photo: Marcio Madeira
Btw? Here's another shot of the dead bird/shawl from hell combo.
It doesn't look any easier to figure out from this angle.
A model wears an outfit by Basso & Brooke during a Spring/Summer 2006 collection fashion show, in London, on the second day of London Fashion Week. The label is designed by Brazilian Bruno Basso and British-born Chris Brooke. (AP Photo/Matt Dunham) (September 19, 2005)
This? Retro HELL. I'm serious. Sequins on shoulders, complete with shoulder-pads: 1980's. Heavy woven-link gold chain: 1980's. Bright red, shiny plastic sorta-sunglasses (that used to come out of clear round plastic bins, two for five dollars, in various shapes, styles, and ugly colors): REALLY eighties.
I've gone back in time. I fear designers who remember sucky decades this intensely.
A model wears an outfit by Ashish during his show for London Fashion Week. (AP Photo/Alastair Grant) (September 20, 2005)
Look! Rainbow Brite fabric! But what's with all the layers? She looks like a hollyhock striped in reprehensible.
A model wears an outfit by British-based Japanese designer Eley Kishimoto during her show for London fashion Week. (AP Photo/Alastair Grant) (September 20, 2005)
Creative use of orange rinds.
What? What would you call it? It looks like it's...growing.
A model wears an creation by British-based Japanese designer Michiko Koshino during her fashion show for London Fashion Week. (AP Photo/Alastair Grant) (September 20, 2005)
Okay, all caught up and off to the Frock Swap.
sukinova, I haven't heard from you all week about this, so I'm assuming I need to a) break down and call (*gryn*) and b), that I won't be seeing you there. Again. *Psigh*.