My new Style Icon of the moment.
Steam Punk 10 year old rule.
It's late, and I really shouldn't be doing this at this hour ... but ... leave it to me to get an urge to take on one of the most time consuming tasks at the exact moment where I decide I must put this day to rest.
Robots don't need sleep, right?
I'll try my best and give you the skinny on what's been going on. But you know how I get. I apologize in advance for being repetitive. I just can't seem to remember what I've written in the past few blogs, heck, I can't remember what shoes I wore today.
Well, Prim Suspect has been blowing my mind. Nothing new there. Every single time I sit down and have a meeting with my partner, we have some like, epiphany about an idea that's been floating around, or we just so happen to think of something really cool and get totally amped on it, which leads to other awesome ideas. And then we come up with these really cool design and promo ideas that practically branch our company off in a whole different direction. By the way, if you didn't already know, we are now a clothing & accessory company/graphic novel publisher. See what I mean? We're not human. I swear. We're not.
I really just need to pull an all nighter and explain every last Prim Suspect detail. You will cry. And by that, I mean you'll be crying for me, because I literally do not sleep anymore, nor do I have the time to eat. In fact, I now have to go buy new bras because I've lost weight. Conveniently, in my boobs. Saggy bras are not in this season. Nor are they remotely attractive.
OH! So this is weird ... A while back, I posted a blog about a paparazzi picture I found on the internet of a girl who looks almost identical to me. Well, people have been coming to me with random pictures from the internet of mini/major celebrities that look like me. It is really starting to freak me out! I mean, should I be flattered because people see these hot babes and automatically associate them with me? Or do I get upset over the fact that I am just completely un-original looking. It's not my fault, genes are genes. Thanks MOM.
What do you think??
I really think it's the pose that was throwing my friend off. (Hey, it happens.) I kinda see a resemblance here, barely, but I see what he was getting at. This Ali Pinho look-a-like is Lacey Schwimmer, from Dancing With The Stars, I'm told. (I don't watch much television.) For a dancer, you'd think she would get a little more creative with her camera poses, no?
What else has been going on ... Let's see ...
I have built up this obsession with unicorns.
I absolutely love silly pictures, like this one...
The Bumphead Parrot Fish is still my favorite animal. Looking at a picture of this thing instantly makes my bad day seemingly hilarious. See below why ...
My friends have been bombarding me with new bands that I "have to listen to NOW!!!!". I have demanding friends. At least they have good taste in music. By the way, listen to Phoenix. My new fave.
Now that I've just lost an hour and a half of potential sleep, I should cut this off now before I start telling you all about my many "Ali Moments" that I've been having lately, due to lack of sleep. Ok ok, here's a quick one.
(We were making these boards with wording on them that we have to print out on a machine, and then transfer it onto the board. Kristen had printed out the phrase, "5 Years Of Service", with the number 5.)
Kristen: "I lost the 5 I just made. Have you seen it anywhere?"
Me: "What does it look like?"
I'm never ever going to live that one down. That was pretty bad ...
Toodles!
