I have a scary amount of yuck on my hands from the past 2 hours, but it's been so much fun.
I ruined two perfectly gorgeous dresses; for a good cause of naturally!
One was a lovely vintage white silk dress that i stabbed with a dull steak knife, finger painted with blood, then hand stained with wawa black tea. The other was a black dress with white polka dots that i hand painted each fucking spot with watered down yellow and brown paint, followed by rubbing brown, yellow, black and green pastels over my hand and smudging it in goooood. Buried in the backyard mess without the earthy smell. Saturday night i'm going to be standing in a bathtub with various brushes and blood gels splattering the final touches. Also old spray bottles are your friend
I love this time of year. I should do this for a living. Instead of, you know, making the dead looking presentable My new blood gel tastes like peppermint! Can you tell i'm really excited? 
Time to go wash up, have a smoke and pass the fuck out.
I ruined two perfectly gorgeous dresses; for a good cause of naturally!
One was a lovely vintage white silk dress that i stabbed with a dull steak knife, finger painted with blood, then hand stained with wawa black tea. The other was a black dress with white polka dots that i hand painted each fucking spot with watered down yellow and brown paint, followed by rubbing brown, yellow, black and green pastels over my hand and smudging it in goooood. Buried in the backyard mess without the earthy smell. Saturday night i'm going to be standing in a bathtub with various brushes and blood gels splattering the final touches. Also old spray bottles are your friend
I love this time of year. I should do this for a living. Instead of, you know, making the dead looking presentable
My new blood gel tastes like peppermint! Can you tell i'm really excited? Time to go wash up, have a smoke and pass the fuck out.