Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Rockin' The Tassel!

Yep, it's true, I'd rather be Johnny Weir's hot pink tassel than Evan Lysacek's girlfriend. :-P

One of the best ice skating performances... sorry best EVER performances was Johnny's 2010 Olympic short program, 'I Love You, I Hate You'. omg my heart twisted with hot pink love. haha

so here's my version of the TASSEL.



the breakdown:
Pinky- the front criss cross of his costume
Ring- his gorgeous right sleeve
Middle- the left shoulder tassel
Pointer- his sexy laced man cleavage haha
Thumb- another tassel with "rock it"





colors I used:
base for everything (skin color)- Sally Hansen Complete Manicure in Peachy Keen; used on pointer, ring
Grey (mesh look)- OPI Suzi Skiis In The Pyrenees Suede; used on pinky, ring,middle, pointer
Black sparkley- Sinful Colors in Secret Admirer, used on thumb
Black plain (patent leather look)- Konad special polish in black; used on pinky, middle, thumb
Silver & White- Konad special polish in silver and white; used on pinky, middle, thumb
Pink- China Glaze Shocking Pink Neon; used on ring, middle, middle, thumb


guess thats it
I just had to post this cause I fell IN LOVE
<3 Johnny

Since I Can't Be At The Olympics...

OLYMPIC NAILS!!!


 I'll update later when I find the polish's I used. :-)





Also, my better in person ice cream nails haha




til later <3






Friday, February 5, 2010

Memories...


all alone in the moonlight/i can smile at the old days/i was beautiful then/i remember the time i knew what happiness was/ let the memory live again




so i saw some people yesterday that really made me think.  first, 'the dancers'. oh you guys make the dance room hell for me, but seeing you made me cry because you're part of the reason i stopped dancing at school. you, sirs and madames are dumpy assholes. now i realize how much i really, truely miss dancing. at least i have a small hope of being cast in peter pan so i can do some dancing. its such an insane long shot, but i can still hold onto the hope for another 2 weeks. ugh sad things.

second, yesterday i saw victor again (skinny little thing btw). and i'd just like to know why you cut me off. really victor? really? you went through shit, i was one of the people there for you. i listened to your damn gay problems and let you cry on my shoulder where no one would see.  you actually called me a big sister. thats a lot for me. i guess you just dont appreciate the people who felt your pain.
now, facebook... whatever, i dont pay much attention there anymore. but i saw youre still friends with everyone we were both connected to. what the effing shivles is that about? bastard. i was sorry to lose you as a friend because you taught me some cool shit, and i taught you a lot of things, like a friend should.
ok i have no more words about this right now, just incomprehensible grumbling and made up curses (dont forget the evil glares).

so to all of you, you hurt me bad.  you are not the first people to do this, but memories have returned, i am crushed. again. thanks.