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2003-07-30 19:35:18 ET today the rustload and i merged forces. while doing that we went to attack hollywood. a mere two bus rides over and we were on hollywood blvd, ready to attack. while waiting for the 180/181. we were standing staring. then there's an old man scream we look over. and then these to old guys do a very very enthusiastic high five, with jumping action. then the guy transfers boxes and walks into the next building. honestly, the funniest thing. We stayed in the fake hair store for over an hour. Staring at all of the pretty colours of fake hair. i think after this its time to rebust the pink. or maybe i'll do my flame hair again. pink...pink 1...pink 2 decisions. decisions. ..or maybe i'll just stick with yellow, green, black. after the fake hair, we proceed to get my sharky's fix. i mean you can't come so close and not hit it. so i got a burrito. i'm munching on my burrito, depositing the pieces into my digestive pouch for the food baby. just then it becomes cop land and a million, ok, four cops walk in. rust and i try to figure out what their uniform made out of. i won cop pants that are wool. but they can't wear wool in the summer can they? so after eating and brushin away the nervousness. i go up to them and ask them. you wouldn't believe it, but they have to wear wool. not such a problem when you ride around in a airconditioned powerhouse vehical. the cops were weird and flirty with me. and i mean i'm not a sucker for a man in uniform like that with the stupid marine hair do. (well i take that back, i'm a sucker for a certain type of uniform look. tie, boots, nice fitting button up shirt, nice fitting pants with creases. oh, how i love the ironed boyscout crease.) so after that bit of shocking unexpected flirtation. the lady and i headed over to the costume shop. on out way, we stopped outside of playmates and stare at lingerie. i was oogling some polka dot thing sent from god. two junkies walk by and ask if we were both women, the entire time staring at our crotches. i start giggling. and then have a delayed reaction. mostly of more laughing and asking if she heard that. i walked by a hollywood hipster boy who was wearing practically the same outfit i was. a. big bug eye glasses b. black top c. tripp jeans with x design and d-rings d. black shoes. he was my hollywood twin. and i think we both had faux-hawks! :/ the costume shop was great. we spent a large amount of time wondering and looking for things to stick in my hair. and gabbing about halloween coustumes. i want to be predator for halloween. but i'm not sure. its alot of preperation. but i could get cool tubing/ dred hair for it. so we'll see. plus i'd have to come up with some kind of romper + armor. plus the ever important mask. which i'm considering to make myself. cause the internet ones don't have the same feel. if i could just get into stan winston studios for a glimpse at costume. the way back was uneventful. and the busride back wasn't all that fun do to the overwhelming urge to pee. i had a fun day. p.s. this just gave me the biggest kick. sexyman100: hey. asl. yr hawt. beetleginny: brb beetleginny sets sexyman100 on ignore. |
