Well. I woke up around 11:30 today and then proceeded to lay around until about four thirty. I managed to get dressed and grab dinner with friends, and then I had to help with the Casino Night event that my hall council put on. We all wore red and black and white and looked super swanky; and a few people said I looked good, which felt really nice for a change. I forgot to take a picture of my dress for you guys, but eh. Some other time I will. The point is that I got to be Madame Bingo Master for two and a half hours, which basically entailed rolling a tumbler, catching infuriating little balls, and the calling out the numbers printed on them. I played French radio over the speakers the whole time and was generally content with my job. Also, there was a chocolate fountain and cream puffs. eepp
I’ve already washed off my makeup and red lipstick. But my hair is getting fairly long and looks acceptable for a change. So yes. Here we are.
sloth: “hug me or i swear 2 god i will slit ur throat with my long-ass claws”
(Source: mrgulogulo)
So Kurt and I did a couple’s shoot for my sister’s new photography business today. It was essentially two hours of making out and being weird and stuff.
Here’s some evidence of said canoodling.
Feeling strong with this one.