Or as I like to call them my little crazy-amazin' eye army.
Black Copper PeacockGreen 'Electric'Blue Violet
That's right, someone has been shopping online again, and got all the excited about some urban decay.
And I am not a paticularly fashionable or whatever person, but when I do put on make-up I PUT ON MAKEUP.
Seiously.

These things are so easy to apply it is RIDICULOUS. Like seriously. BUy some.
Now.


Make it happen.

Or not. I understand. That shit is expensive, and the only reason I sprung for them is that it was 15 bucks for 5 mini ones rather tha 17 for one full size one.

Anywho. I just wanted to share that with you, because I was really excited about it.

And because it is summer and therefore I am devoid or any clay workspace I have been rather unproductive...if the weather is nice, i might actually photograph some of my work from the past year and a half.

maybe.
I make no promises...Can't afford to fix them if they break

On another fun note:
UrbanDecay's pocketRocket lipglosses are also fantastic, although a bit pricey at $19. But well worth it just for th fact that they are very kitchy and novel.

OOOH I know this is getting really really long, but I feel like I should DA this because I Tu'd it

I got a poem into Transy's Art/Lit journal...along with a couple of pictures that I haven't uploaded here, but they are on my flickr acount...which is also callililli btw.
So you can check out my crap there if you please...and no it's not been edited or anything...I use that mainly as storage for when my computer crashes[frequently] and I had to buy a pro account for my Photography class anyway. There are some good ones and some mediocre ones..but considering I was shooting with a point and shoot...they aren't terrible.
And I got an A in the class taught by Kurt Gohde...who if You live in Lexington know as the guy part of the male/female[Kremena Todorova is the female] duo that photographs Lexington Drag Queens and did an exhibition and show called PassingLex...which I got to help backstage in no less...it was freaking amazing. And for the first time in my life all 5'10" of me felt SHORT...like really short, not just hanging with Code and Weaver short.

Well this has been a rather schizophrenic entry.
Here's the poem:



But plot Lines can Only get You so Far

"Let's write a play
about buys who like boys
dream of tackle football and swimming
long nights out
kissing underneath glowing bright stars

Let's write a play
about girls who love
boys who are destined to change
everything they have ever felt
about life and hope

let's write a play
about me and you
the boy who likes boys
and a girl who falls in love
with a dream that will never come true

Let's write a play
it will end in heartbreak
a rush of disaster and
oh-so-debonair style"