Here's a couple for Jilli.
Betsy and JZ at the vampire ball.
Me at the same event in eyeliner and tux (I wish my shirt hadn't come loose there. Looks like I swallowed somebody whole.)
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Here's a couple for Jilli.
Betsy and JZ at the vampire ball.
Me at the same event in eyeliner and tux (I wish my shirt hadn't come loose there. Looks like I swallowed somebody whole.)
You bring some decent scissors, you can snip my hair to your heart's content.
Ditto.
my hair is so "You'll never take me alive," that I suspect I'll pass on the tiara so as not to struggle to wear it all night. There are too many other things to fiddle with.
Ditto
Woot! We will probably need some champagne for this.
Teppy, it's totally makeup, creative dressing, and playacting. All arts over which which you, your own hott self, have in the last couple of years shown increasing mastery.
not too much, babe. people's hair, you know.
I'm in love with JZ's 20s appearance in that Vampire Ball photo.
I'm in love with JZ's 20s appearance in that Vampire Ball photo.
For proof of how playacty and not-usual that appearance is, I offer the story of Jon B. coming over to visit during one of his occasional trips to SF, Hec showing him all the Vampire Ball pictures, and Jon pointing, puzzled, at the pictures of me and saying, "So who's that chick?" while I was standing right. exactly. there.
WOOOOOHOOOO!!!!! Not!Emily doesn't have TB! I'm not gonna get TB!!!