At last I will have something lovely to stare at for eight to twelve hours a day.
I was thinking of hanging it over my bed, but that might send the wrong message.
BEST PRINT EVER y/y/y?Artist signed it!
Nichelle Nichols is the world's sweetest person! EVER. And so tiny and fierce! I wanted to take her home in my pocket.
Chronologically impossible to get my picture taken with Grell while properly trussed, but that's neither here nor there.
It's not every day a girl gets laced in by an exotic dancer. She wanted to train
me. Or my ribcage. I'm still not sure which. It is difficult to flirt while being chaperoned.
Mmm, my back feels so much better. Even if my pectorals are unhappy.
Tip: never wear a minimizer under a corset. Your chest will be confused (up or down what the hell do you want from meeee
) and ANGRY with you by day's end.
I got my photo taken with Mr. Billy Dee Williams; I look like a dorrrk but who cares. It's the principle of the thing. Twenty years. Twenty years I have waited. MINE. ♥ ♥
Also? The mom has decided to turn her not inconsiderable skills to steampunk.
I would be lying if I did not say I flapped about like a strange creature at the prospect of getting to look like this but moreso
I STILL HAVE SO MUCH WORK TO DO AAAAAAH AAAAAAAAAH but at least nothing's due tomorrow. *Die.*