I'm officially a famous model. All I need is a nasty coke habit and maybe less boobs. Just kidding, it's not official and I'm not famous. I had to sign a contract saying I wouldn't mention who was producing the fundraiser... so... no press for them I guess. But my hair stylist and other hair stylists from other salons got together and had a fashion show to fundraise for clean water. It was really fun! I can honestly say I've had a taste of the fashion life and I won't settle for anything else. It just pulls my heart a little more together in knowing the fashion industry is where I belong. Aww I'm a faggot! I got to invite a friend to model with me since someone else backed out at the last minute. Our salon didn't win anything, but someone told me I had a great model walk so that's all I really needed to hear...
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| me after the whole show |
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| Me and Becca before we left da "salon" *Andre Leon Tally voice* |
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| Me and Becca after the show. She actually has glass on hers. |
It was really an amazing thing to be a part of. I really quite enjoyed myself, and I'm pretty sure Becca did, too. Now I understand why people make careers out of this shit. It's so great! You want to look at everyone's face in the audience but it's so hard to focus on individuals. I caught a couple people's eyes but I can honestly say I couldn't describe them even a little bit to someone now. Maybe one person, but that's because he was at the end where I was going to walk off. The happiest part (not really) was that I got to keep the fake eyelashes! And all this led to me... missing my purple hair. aw. :c
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