- Mood:
cold
Who allowed these people to spawn this much?
Give it a rest, I'm sure she's exhausted because she's not a puppy.
19 is enough Puritanical nonsense for a few centuries.
Hell, it's just downright abnormal and irresponsible.
Spawning isn't a game.
Seriously.
- Mood:
annoyed
aimed to kill mouse traps? Don't kill the poor things.
There are traps that don't kill them, you know.
Poor little things did nothing to you.
Here's to a will to live.
- Mood:Defeated
I heard about the little boy who floated away in a balloon.
Tell me this one isn't an Edward Gorey nightmare.
- Mood: cold
I was sad today to hear that Bettie Page had passed last night. She hadn't regained conciousness after a heart attack and just passed away. It must be said that I worshipped Bettie Page. She was a cultural icon and I've always wanted to embody even a little bit of her. It was almost unbelievable to hear she has gone. She's always been to me someone who was just unreal, inhuman, incapable of anything but living forever. An era is ending and a culture is dying with her passing. The Queen of Burlesque will take burlesque with her when she goes.
Rest in Peace, Bettie Page.
You will be greatly missed.
For now, my dears, I am in mourning.
April 22, 1923 - December 11, 2008
Last Friday, I made it up to the Museum at FIT for what I can only describe as pure bliss. I'm a loser, I know it. Anyhow, until February, they have this lovely exhibit up, Gothic: Dark Glamour.
I felt like I died and ended up in heaven, which, my dears, if Christianity is true, I am going nowhere near. Anyhow, it was one of the most stunning things I've ever seen. There were beautiful Victorian bustles and mourning veils, dresses made of shattered glass and metal, cascade upon cascade of soft fabric falling down corseted gowns, and more lace, chiffon, and velvet than I had ever seen behind graveyard gates, funhouse mirrors, and coffins.
It might not sound fantastic to you, but to me, even seeing them was just short of Christmas.
Alexander McQueen, John Galliano, Kei Karagama, Lip Service, Plastik Wrap, and my absolute favorite, Kambriel all had designs on display. Amongst others of course :]
I suggest getting out and seeing it before the exhibit is taken down February 21st.
It really is terrible this collection isn't permanent.
- Mood: crushed
- Music:La Clameur du Silence - Dark Sanctuary
I'm still figuring this thing out, but here you have the first entry :]
Truthfully, I'm a little annoyed, and this will turn into a rant, I'm quite sure.
First thing, I always have a myriad of people in my house. I come from a huge family, and there are all sorts of people in and out of here all day. I happened pass a sitting room in the mess, and a bunch of girls were watching Queen Bees, a lovely invention of a reality show to unsucessfully tone down the snottiness of clique leaders. It maybe sounds good in concept, but you have to be fucking kidding me.
I mean, these girls were crying like it was the end of the world for being gossiped about and mommy and daddy divorcing when they were 2 in elaborately editted sob scenes like I'm supposed to feel SORRY for them.
Needless to say, I don't.
I know I sound bitter, but who are they trying to kid?
We're not all fortunate enough to have a lot of money, and to have any opportunity we wouldn't have otherwise acquired if money wasn't thrown around. It's not fair, I've come to accept that. Nothing in this world is fair. I know many of this type first hand and I can honestly say they have it rather easy.
Meanwhile,the rest of the world revolves and has serious issues to face, but we are all supposed to stop about someone hurting their feelings. Maybe try showing real life, but it's doesn't always come with lip gloss.
Are we all really so trivial now that we waste time on this instead of some sort of change?
- Mood: bitchy
- Music:Serendipity - The Agonist
Over time, maybe I'll be here a bit :]
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