aww,youre all so sweet..so heres a treat. see my rejected set in my pics section. some are blurry which is why im guessing they rejected it..maybe if i could learn to use my camera i could take better ones..haha. so yeah, perhaps ill keep trying..after talking to some people and hearing that SG doesnt treat it's models very well and that there's some snafu surrounding...
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rejected again.only this stock email says dont try again for 3 months until you can come up with something "on par" with the other sets on here. sigh. im either secretly ugly or they dont like my chubby tummy or huge eyes or something.godamnit. im not trying again. 
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hellsforheroes:
Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs
Anne Sexton
No matter what life you lead
the virgin is a lovely number:
cheeks as fragile as cigarette paper,
arms and legs made of Limoges,
lips like Vin Du Rhne,
rolling her china-blue doll eyes
open and shut.
Open to say,
Good Day Mama,
and shut for the thrust
of the unicorn.
She is unsoiled.
She is as white as a bonefish.
Once there was a lovely virgin
called Snow White.
Say she was thirteen.
Her stepmother,
a beauty in her own right,
though eaten, of course, by age,
would hear of no beauty surpassing her own.
Beauty is a simple passion,
but, oh my friends, in the end
you will dance the fire dance in iron shoes.
The stepmother had a mirror to which she referred--
something like the weather forecast--
a mirror that proclaimed
the one beauty of the land.
She would ask,
Looking glass upon the wall,
who is fairest of us all?
And the mirror would reply,
You are the fairest of us all.
Pride pumped in her like poison.
Suddenly one day the mirror replied,
Queen, you are full fair, 'tis true,
but Snow White is fairer than you.
Until that moment Snow White
had been no more important
than a dust mouse under the bed.
But now the queen saw brown spots on her hand
and four whiskers over her lip
so she condemned Snow White
to be hacked to death.
Bring me her heart, she said to the hunter,
and I will salt it and eat it.
The hunter, however, let his prisoner go
and brought a boar's heart back to the castle.
The queen chewed it up like a cube steak.
Now I am fairest, she said,
lapping her slim white fingers.
Snow White walked in the wildwood
for weeks and weeks.
At each turn there were twenty doorways
and at each stood a hungry wolf,
his tongue lolling out like a worm.
The birds called out lewdly,
talking like pink parrots,
and the snakes hung down in loops,
each a noose for her sweet white neck.
On the seventh week
she came to the seventh mountain
and there she found the dwarf house.
It was as droll as a honeymoon cottage
and completely equipped with
seven beds, seven chairs, seven forks
and seven chamber pots.
Snow White ate seven chicken livers
and lay down, at last, to sleep.
The dwarfs, those little hot dogs,
walked three times around Snow White,
the sleeping virgin. They were wise
and wattled like small czars.
Yes. It's a good omen,
they said, and will bring us luck.
They stood on tiptoes to watch
Snow White wake up. She told them
about the mirror and the killer-queen
and they asked her to stay and keep house.
Beware of your stepmother,
they said.
Soon she will know you are here.
While we are away in the mines
during the day, you must not
open the door.
Looking glass upon the wall . . .
The mirror told
and so the queen dressed herself in rags
and went out like a peddler to trap Snow White.
She went across seven mountains.
She came to the dwarf house
and Snow White opened the door
and bought a bit of lacing.
The queen fastened it tightly
around her bodice,
as tight as an Ace bandage,
so tight that Snow White swooned.
She lay on the floor, a plucked daisy.
When the dwarfs came home they undid the lace
and she revived miraculously.
She was as full of life as soda pop.
Beware of your stepmother,
they said.
She will try once more.
Looking glass upon the wall. . .
Once more the mirror told
and once more the queen dressed in rags
and once more Snow White opened the door.
This time she bought a poison comb,
a curved eight-inch scorpion,
and put it in her hair and swooned again.
The dwarfs returned and took out the comb
and she revived miraculously.
She opened her eyes as wide as Orphan Annie.
Beware, beware, they said,
but the mirror told,
the queen came,
Snow White, the dumb bunny,
opened the door
and she bit into a poison apple
and fell down for the final time.
When the dwarfs returned
they undid her bodice,
they looked for a comb,
but it did no good.
Though they washed her with wine
and rubbed her with butter
it was to no avail.
She lay as still as a gold piece.
The seven dwarfs could not bring themselves
to bury her in the black ground
so they made a glass coffin
and set it upon the seventh mountain
so that all who passed by
could peek in upon her beauty.
A prince came one June day
and would not budge.
He stayed so long his hair turned green
and still he would not leave.
The dwarfs took pity upon him
and gave him the glass Snow White--
its doll's eyes shut forever--
to keep in his far-off castle.
As the prince's men carried the coffin
they stumbled and dropped it
and the chunk of apple flew out
of her throat and she woke up miraculously.
And thus Snow White became the prince's bride.
The wicked queen was invited to the wedding feast
and when she arrived there were
red-hot iron shoes,
in the manner of red-hot roller skates,
clamped upon her feet.
First your toes will smoke
and then your heels will turn black
and you will fry upward like a frog,
she was told.
And so she danced until she was dead,
a subterranean figure,
her tongue flicking in and out
like a gas jet.
Meanwhile Snow White held court,
rolling her china-blue doll eyes open and shut
and sometimes referring to her mirror
as women do.
Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs
Anne Sexton
No matter what life you lead
the virgin is a lovely number:
cheeks as fragile as cigarette paper,
arms and legs made of Limoges,
lips like Vin Du Rhne,
rolling her china-blue doll eyes
open and shut.
Open to say,
Good Day Mama,
and shut for the thrust
of the unicorn.
She is unsoiled.
She is as white as a bonefish.
Once there was a lovely virgin
called Snow White.
Say she was thirteen.
Her stepmother,
a beauty in her own right,
though eaten, of course, by age,
would hear of no beauty surpassing her own.
Beauty is a simple passion,
but, oh my friends, in the end
you will dance the fire dance in iron shoes.
The stepmother had a mirror to which she referred--
something like the weather forecast--
a mirror that proclaimed
the one beauty of the land.
She would ask,
Looking glass upon the wall,
who is fairest of us all?
And the mirror would reply,
You are the fairest of us all.
Pride pumped in her like poison.
Suddenly one day the mirror replied,
Queen, you are full fair, 'tis true,
but Snow White is fairer than you.
Until that moment Snow White
had been no more important
than a dust mouse under the bed.
But now the queen saw brown spots on her hand
and four whiskers over her lip
so she condemned Snow White
to be hacked to death.
Bring me her heart, she said to the hunter,
and I will salt it and eat it.
The hunter, however, let his prisoner go
and brought a boar's heart back to the castle.
The queen chewed it up like a cube steak.
Now I am fairest, she said,
lapping her slim white fingers.
Snow White walked in the wildwood
for weeks and weeks.
At each turn there were twenty doorways
and at each stood a hungry wolf,
his tongue lolling out like a worm.
The birds called out lewdly,
talking like pink parrots,
and the snakes hung down in loops,
each a noose for her sweet white neck.
On the seventh week
she came to the seventh mountain
and there she found the dwarf house.
It was as droll as a honeymoon cottage
and completely equipped with
seven beds, seven chairs, seven forks
and seven chamber pots.
Snow White ate seven chicken livers
and lay down, at last, to sleep.
The dwarfs, those little hot dogs,
walked three times around Snow White,
the sleeping virgin. They were wise
and wattled like small czars.
Yes. It's a good omen,
they said, and will bring us luck.
They stood on tiptoes to watch
Snow White wake up. She told them
about the mirror and the killer-queen
and they asked her to stay and keep house.
Beware of your stepmother,
they said.
Soon she will know you are here.
While we are away in the mines
during the day, you must not
open the door.
Looking glass upon the wall . . .
The mirror told
and so the queen dressed herself in rags
and went out like a peddler to trap Snow White.
She went across seven mountains.
She came to the dwarf house
and Snow White opened the door
and bought a bit of lacing.
The queen fastened it tightly
around her bodice,
as tight as an Ace bandage,
so tight that Snow White swooned.
She lay on the floor, a plucked daisy.
When the dwarfs came home they undid the lace
and she revived miraculously.
She was as full of life as soda pop.
Beware of your stepmother,
they said.
She will try once more.
Looking glass upon the wall. . .
Once more the mirror told
and once more the queen dressed in rags
and once more Snow White opened the door.
This time she bought a poison comb,
a curved eight-inch scorpion,
and put it in her hair and swooned again.
The dwarfs returned and took out the comb
and she revived miraculously.
She opened her eyes as wide as Orphan Annie.
Beware, beware, they said,
but the mirror told,
the queen came,
Snow White, the dumb bunny,
opened the door
and she bit into a poison apple
and fell down for the final time.
When the dwarfs returned
they undid her bodice,
they looked for a comb,
but it did no good.
Though they washed her with wine
and rubbed her with butter
it was to no avail.
She lay as still as a gold piece.
The seven dwarfs could not bring themselves
to bury her in the black ground
so they made a glass coffin
and set it upon the seventh mountain
so that all who passed by
could peek in upon her beauty.
A prince came one June day
and would not budge.
He stayed so long his hair turned green
and still he would not leave.
The dwarfs took pity upon him
and gave him the glass Snow White--
its doll's eyes shut forever--
to keep in his far-off castle.
As the prince's men carried the coffin
they stumbled and dropped it
and the chunk of apple flew out
of her throat and she woke up miraculously.
And thus Snow White became the prince's bride.
The wicked queen was invited to the wedding feast
and when she arrived there were
red-hot iron shoes,
in the manner of red-hot roller skates,
clamped upon her feet.
First your toes will smoke
and then your heels will turn black
and you will fry upward like a frog,
she was told.
And so she danced until she was dead,
a subterranean figure,
her tongue flicking in and out
like a gas jet.
Meanwhile Snow White held court,
rolling her china-blue doll eyes open and shut
and sometimes referring to her mirror
as women do.
fred:
uh... those pics look good to me
uh... those pics look good to me
anyone know if i was supposed to have recieved my SG loot by now? I saw that another girl was wearing her SG undies in her 1st set..i was under the impression that one got their free SG loot when theyre 1st set was accepted. so why does she have hers already and i dont? maybe she purchased them, but that would be dumb considering...
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so the other night was my boyfriend's birthday, we went and got tattoos together.see mine in my pics section. it hurt..and keeps sticking to my underwear, which is totally gross and hurts..hm.. so yeah..havent gotten around to taking anymore pictures, kindof sucks, but ill get around to it. school sucks, i hate math and am soooo ready for winter break. brr its cold out
shacolwal:
Eek a bat! 
Looks cool.
Looks cool. So halloween wasn't as fun as it was supposed to be.
most of the people that came to my party were not fun & festive rowdy types.i like to get silly and dance around and be carefree, but they just wanted to act cool and talk about music calmly and non-festively.then they made fun of me & my best friend when we busted out the...
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most of the people that came to my party were not fun & festive rowdy types.i like to get silly and dance around and be carefree, but they just wanted to act cool and talk about music calmly and non-festively.then they made fun of me & my best friend when we busted out the...
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shacolwal:
Sweet! I didn't know you had a pug! I had a pug for many years. After he passed away, I got a cocker spaniel, but she isn't as half as cool as my pug. Pugs rock.
And, who doesn't love pirates?
And, who doesn't love pirates?
Peep Peep. so last night me & my friends went to a bar for a halloween party & costume contest. it was way fun, i got way wasted and won 3rd place in the costume contest. i won a $25 bar tab, man, i was going to stop drinking,but then i wont that and it all went down hill from there. I wouldve won 2nd...
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sguy_alessandro:
just saying hello....oh yeah...what is your stuff ghostie and octopus????
vwwitch:
love the costum ... god u have beautiful eyes ... the kind that just cut through u ...
almost halloween yay! so as for my costume, its not the skanky snow white..its got a long skirt..sorry to disapoint, but there will of course be pictures and maybe ill even take a special fishnet picture 
On the 29th im going to a victorian halloween tour/party at the alexander ramsey house here in st.paul, that will be fun, then going to a bar for a...
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On the 29th im going to a victorian halloween tour/party at the alexander ramsey house here in st.paul, that will be fun, then going to a bar for a...
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shacolwal:
Great new babyblue pictures! You are a total hottie. Don't worry about being an SG....sooner or later it will happen! 
Maybe take some shots outside somewhere. That seems to be a main theme of a lot of the sets. I guess it adds to the "voyuer" feel. And who says Snow White's long skirt can't be skanky, I mean sexy?
Maybe take some shots outside somewhere. That seems to be a main theme of a lot of the sets. I guess it adds to the "voyuer" feel. And who says Snow White's long skirt can't be skanky, I mean sexy?
vwwitch:
sounds like u r going to have a fun halloween ... love the new pictures ... absolutely beautiful .... id kill to be able to photograph u .... wow ...
So i emailed and got a real response and a real answer as to why my set was rejected..since it takes so long to get sets posted, the pumkin theme wouldnt make sense in like january..so im less mad..more disappointed..glad there wasnt actually anything wrong with them. so yeah..and then..hm..halloween is soon and im excited..im going to be snow white. yay! i used to have...
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sguy_alessandro:
thank you thank you for the preview!!! any fish nets with your halloween outfit??
shacolwal:
I can't wait to see the Snow White outfit. You will have photos?
Pssst..heres a secret..check my pictures section for a sneaky peek of my saucy set o' rejection. though its only a small sneaky peek..sorry..i dont think im supposed to be posting them..but hey, they arent going to be put up anywhere else on the site.
can you tell i'm bitter???
can you tell i'm bitter???
vwwitch:
god your beautiful wow ... wish u were closer id love to photograph u ... always looking for models ... well your beautiful and should be an SG girl
still so pissed off. i decided not to send a spiteful email reaming out the snobs that run this site. ugh. i started one..but then decided that i could send a more eloquent one once im cooled off.now im just lazy and irritated. I am only going to try one more time. and im going to use my most creative though odd idea yet. but...
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I'd really love to see you up on SG---love your look!!
Keep trying chick!