It wouldn’t be morning without Chaucer eating too quickly and throwing up somewhere. Guess what- It’s morning. We’re up early because we’re going to make a hella early trip to Slightly BiggerTown to bring a truck for some maintenance. While we’re out there, we’re going to do the normal food shopping.
I was mostly productive yesterday. I sorted out a mish-mash of clown-ish lingerie, then clearing out and setting up my photoshoot corner. When I’d set stuff up, I assumed clown-form, then fussed with my wig for a while trying to get it to lay right. I took pics, and recorded some silly lip syncing videos. Then I broke down everything and made dinner.
I had planned to stream a bit, but my body had other plans. Something in my head went off the rails while I was cooking, and my eyes wouldn’t stop watering. It was like a severe allergy attack that affected nothing by my eyes. Within minutes, shit was looking pretty ratchet. I ended up playing “Balatro” for the evening in my streaming clothes, blasting music.
I’m finding that much like Slay the Spire, the first two, maybe three rounds of “Balatro” will either make or break the game. My first run made it two rounds, and the seconds wasn’t much better. The last run was fabulous, and I almost finished the run.
Hi Crystal – that photo has a Chappelle Roan vibe to it big time in my opinion, looks awesome you do so well on that stuff. Hope you and Shawshank have a great day!
I attempted to recreate one of her looks at Halloween but I didn’t have a proper white at the time. Definitely gonna do it again!