Yesterday I caved in and bought a mannequin to put in my room. I've wanted one for a long time, for no reason in particular aside from they make great conversation pieces. So I went to a thrift store a couple blocks away and bought an old blue full-body one from the 50s or 60s . It's either a flat-chested or prebuscent girl (with a pretty nice butt, so I guess the former is slightly less creepy). Anyway, I dressed it up with a Michael Jackson shirt I found, a leather jacket, a white belt, and a military hat, and now I have a live-in hipster girl! Albeit with no arms and no head. Does the fact that I dressed it up so elaborately make me gay? Or just creepy? Regardless, I'll have to put a picture or two of it up.
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I sleep with a snoopy doll and I don't even think of what that makes me. Damn, now I kinda wonder...
And about the swimming pool. After I posted that comment and my hair had fully dried I realized what the chlorine does. Basically my hair started to get thin and curl. So on wednesday I swam with my head out of the water...and wil continue to do so until I get my act together and get a swim cap.
Your live-in hipster sounds cool as hell. You got to let us know the first time you wake up in the middle of the night and nearly poop your pants thinking someone's lurking in your room. Actually, get yourself one more and you can have some hipster friends to drive in the carpool lane during rush hour
The show at Hotel Utah sounds sick. I'm always a sucker for a good sythpop show. Do you know which of the two you are gonna be going to?