I don't feel like an icon.
When you went to that con in Vegas, didn't someone ask you if you were Queen of the Goths?
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I don't feel like an icon.
When you went to that con in Vegas, didn't someone ask you if you were Queen of the Goths?
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and I would not beable to live up to the hype
When you went to that con in Vegas, didn't someone ask you if you were Queen of the Goths?
Um. Yes.
you aren't?
I guess in my brain, someone who is an icon shouldn't have to work a day job to pay the mortgage. This may be unrealistic of me.
Oh, to be an icon. But could we live up to the hype the way Jilli does?
I most assuredly could not. Alas.
Darn it, it's stopped snowing, so I don't really have a reason to leave early. Maybe I'll skedaddle just an hour early b/c it's supposed to start up again around the time I usually leave for KBD's.
Jilli, what about asking for a sketch of both designs so you can pick the one you like best?
I was wondering if you could have a ribcage corset with a cupcake where the heart would be and a GCS bat at the neckline but I think that would be too busy.
The ribcage cupcake corset idea just tickles me no end. I like the logo idea, too, but ... ribcage! With a cupcake instead of a heart!
That's awesome. I vote for that one. Could she do that design as a corset vest? t edit Would the corset vest be styled like this: [link]
I guess in my brain, someone who is an icon shouldn't have to work a day job to pay the mortgage.
I totally agree with you. Sadly, that requires you to (1) be independently wealthy, (2) have a patron, or (3) perfect the art of being a ne'er-do-well who lives off of others without annoying them with your sponge-like ways.
ION, I can has new couch! Is squooshy and comfy, but firm. I also took a nap, which I never do (not out of any hatred for naps, but simply because I can generally never fall asleep to actually, you know, NAP).
Now I'm eating yogurt with granola and ground flaxseed (part of the Plan To Get More Fiber [aka, the Damn You, IBS plan]), and when I digest it, I'm off to the gym (otherwise known as The Only Place I Can Watch Cable TV).
Dang, that's a pretty corset vest.
I totally agree with you. Sadly, that requires you to (1) be independently wealthy, (2) have a patron, or (3) perfect the art of being a ne'er-do-well who lives off of others without annoying them with your sponge-like ways.
I would like option 1 or 2, please.
Yay new couch!
This gave me chills, The Ultimate Zoom-out, from the Himalayas to the horizon of our Universe and back: [link]