love me, bastard.
May. 9th, 2005 10:20 pmsaturday at work dana's talking about getting a tattoo. i'm down with that. she starts talking about how she wants a peach with some lettering around it. i draw her a peach and talk her out of the lettering. she takes the drawing to the tattoo place and they tattoo my sketch (rather badly) onto her body. and you know, it feels a little strange. but here you go. i wish i had gotten the drawing back from her as a basis of comparison.

i also crocheted a rasta hat a while back and just got around to taking pictures. though i think it needs a home with someone who actually has dreads to be put up. oh, and just pretend that i'm wearing makeup and being glamorous.


finally, i made a wee little skirt as a prototype for something larger that i'll be sticking my pins into this evening. i need to talk myself back into wearing skirts.


i also crocheted a rasta hat a while back and just got around to taking pictures. though i think it needs a home with someone who actually has dreads to be put up. oh, and just pretend that i'm wearing makeup and being glamorous.


finally, i made a wee little skirt as a prototype for something larger that i'll be sticking my pins into this evening. i need to talk myself back into wearing skirts.
