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bliumchikAhaha I totally meant to update... somewhat earlier. Anyway, as some of you may have noticed, the 27th was Rabbit Hole Day. Turns out there's an LJ community! ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
rabbitholeday, who'd have thought.
In any case, What I Did On Tuesday did not in fact involve cyborgs in any way, shape or form, although i did end up looking a little like a cyborg. That's right, it was Liza's Epic Makeover day.
As part of my job-hunting efforts I have returned to the idea of getting some work as an extra. However people keep asking me for vaguely professional looking photos! The horror! So naturally I turned to the talented![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
scrabbit for a set of pics that were not obviously taken in somebody's living room while I was drunk.
Possibly I should have paid more attention to the look on her face at that point.
So I arrived with a set of outfits augmented by my recent a) second-hand shopping spree and b) massive rummage through my wardrobe resulting in a bed covered in clothing, much of which I had forgotten I owned. Also some jewellery and make-up, although the latter was mostly rejected by Liza, who waved some q-tips and an eyeliner pencil in my general direction and dumped me into a large red armchair, which momentarily appeared to me as a giant foreboding metal contraption covered in straps and protruding wires. She pursed her lips, poked my hair and said "No. Go and wet this, first." I raised an eyebrow. "Go!" she ordered. "The bathroom is that way! Who's an oochie coochie then!" although thankfully I gathered that the last bit was directed at her giant cat, who was acting as minion/mascot for the shoot. I went and got my hair wet.
After poking, prodding and dumping half a ton of product into my hair at various points during the photoshoot, she finally decided to straighten it after all, so for the last two days I have been walking around with straight hair and let me tell you it feels very odd. However, several good shots came out of it, so I am happy!
Anyway, there is moar to tell about the past few days but I really need to go to sleep now as I'm heading up to Foster with Nicky tomorrow, and I should really be up by ten thirty at the latest. So I'll see you guys on like... Wednesday or something, idk.
rabbitholeday, who'd have thought.In any case, What I Did On Tuesday did not in fact involve cyborgs in any way, shape or form, although i did end up looking a little like a cyborg. That's right, it was Liza's Epic Makeover day.
As part of my job-hunting efforts I have returned to the idea of getting some work as an extra. However people keep asking me for vaguely professional looking photos! The horror! So naturally I turned to the talented
scrabbit for a set of pics that were not obviously taken in somebody's living room while I was drunk.Possibly I should have paid more attention to the look on her face at that point.
So I arrived with a set of outfits augmented by my recent a) second-hand shopping spree and b) massive rummage through my wardrobe resulting in a bed covered in clothing, much of which I had forgotten I owned. Also some jewellery and make-up, although the latter was mostly rejected by Liza, who waved some q-tips and an eyeliner pencil in my general direction and dumped me into a large red armchair, which momentarily appeared to me as a giant foreboding metal contraption covered in straps and protruding wires. She pursed her lips, poked my hair and said "No. Go and wet this, first." I raised an eyebrow. "Go!" she ordered. "The bathroom is that way! Who's an oochie coochie then!" although thankfully I gathered that the last bit was directed at her giant cat, who was acting as minion/mascot for the shoot. I went and got my hair wet.
After poking, prodding and dumping half a ton of product into my hair at various points during the photoshoot, she finally decided to straighten it after all, so for the last two days I have been walking around with straight hair and let me tell you it feels very odd. However, several good shots came out of it, so I am happy!
Anyway, there is moar to tell about the past few days but I really need to go to sleep now as I'm heading up to Foster with Nicky tomorrow, and I should really be up by ten thirty at the latest. So I'll see you guys on like... Wednesday or something, idk.
