Oh, prom. Ironically, the only reason I'm excited to go and the only reason I'm really dreading it is the dress. I always forget how picky I tend to be, oops. The only image I currently have in my brain is YELLOW YELLOW YELLOW, but I feel as though no silhouette actually works with that color. Bahhhumbug.
Well. I like this. [It's definitely only a skirt. Oh Lord, haha.]
Waah, I'm screwed. I just feel like every prom dress is either, a.) unbearably cheesy or b.) unbearably expensive. Ah, the sweet smell of screwed over.
PS, I don't think I've ever celebrated Earth Day, but I'll take any excuse to play Earth Song.
PPS, oh sup Southern California. How about we cease with the rain?
I spent the majority of today tra-la-laing with Nikita around Hollywood! We went to the Fairfax Flea Market for a bit, where I bought some cutiepants Mexican fiesta/cowboy print dress, ate some Indian food, and had a faux jam session [faux because I can play approximately one half of a song on the guitar] on a random street.
Oh, and not to mention two am photoshoot the night before.
[Enjoy my dress made of blankets, faux guitar skills, awkward faces, bfflz, Pokemanz shirt, and an awkward glance at my new dress. In no particular order.] PS, make sure to listen to this while looking at the picture:
My name is Alex and welcome to my Wonderland of anything my heart desires. [Desire spectrum can and will usually range from video games to fashion. One day I'll settle down.]