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Wednesday, April 11, 2012

DIY skeleton boots


i love my white docs but i've always wanted the skeleton boots soooo i decided to make my own ^_^

Tuesday, March 13, 2012

reform school


it was school girl night...i made the shirt and tie

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

lolita cage


so i've been sewing like crazy the past couple of weeks and i just finished my gothic lolita cage

Friday, March 2, 2012

i recently attended az matsuri
this is the 3rd year i've attended it's so much fun ^_^

my lolita skirt


so i had some fabric lying around and decided to make a 2nd lolita skirt...i dont think im finished with it yet...perhaps some side ruffles?

Sunday, February 19, 2012

neko


my DIY big fluffy kitty ears

Monday, February 13, 2012

skully bow


my hand crafted skull bow

Thursday, February 9, 2012

skull bow


another new accessory that i made just to see if i could ^_^ i had some ribbon left over from Halloween so i decided HEY IM GONNA USE IT...i went to michael's art supply and grabbed some FIMO clay...(i used the effects version but it's so hard to mold) :( try the soft version anywho this is how it came out so i made 2 because i wear pigtails often and thought it would be cute

vampire kisses


i've been reading the VAMPIRE KISSES series since i was a youngster in high school . i absolutely love the story and characters. So i decided to make the main characters necklace (raven madison) the local goth girl for DULLSVILLE. ^_^ it was a fun little project to say the least

Sunday, January 22, 2012

Life of a Filler Girl

I don't remember too much between the ages of 0-4, i can recall sitting on a train with tiny pillows and threadbare blankets. It was so cold but my mother gave me her blanket so i wouldn't catch a cold. I found out later in life that i was on the train to Florida to visit my grandmother.

I wish that i could place the memory of me walking through an open market, i can still see the fruits and vegetables. The sun was to my back, and everyone was so tall, like giants.

Mom tells me that i was born in Germany off of the air force base in kaiserslautern . They had to wake the doctor at 2 a.m. to deliver me, he was not happy. I have to wonder if my mother and father were happy to see my little wrinkled face or was it an omen for their future unhappiness.
Was i a mistake from some passionate week in Paris (France) that they would have to live with for the rest of their lives? I know this is not the type of thing children are supposed to be thinking about but curiosity killed the cat.
(to be continued)