bright light city

OMG, I have fangs!

I totally need to accessorize. I'm thinking leather pants, some spiky heels, layered chain necklaces. But I don't want to go to some poser place like Hot Topic, I need something more upscale... Like Bloomie's for the undead.

Also, can I get some tips for turning other people? My fiance is still all human and I'd kind of like for him not to be since now I'm not getting any younger and I don't want him to get all old on me or anything.

I don't think this is going to be good for my tour.

I guess I must have been on the Nice List this year as far as Santa goes which is kind of weird because, let's face it: I'm pretty used to being on the naughty list as far as any list goes. But, Julian finally put a ring on it. Tiffany's, naturally. Even though I liked mine better when I wrote "marry me" in the sand except that it got washed away by the tide and there's no washing this rock away, not unless you pry it off my cold, dead, body anyway. Congrats to all of my fellow brides-to-be!

And my best friend decided to buy me a store. Something I could convert into my own boutique, like the ones I have in New York, Paris, Milan, Los Angeles, and Tree Hill. A Vegas boutique was long overdue so props to P. Sawyer before thinking of it before I did. The only thing is that it's going to take a lot of work converting it to a worthy space for all my of designs to hang. And since money is no object here, I doubt it's much of an incentive so I guess really, I'm looking for volunteers. Anyone with experience in construction or deconstruction or able to do some heavy lifting. I'll also need people to work at the store--bitchy people only--and probably a few models for a big launch a few months down the road. Any takers?

( Filtered to Julian )

( Filtered to Peyton )

( Filtered to Andrea )

( Filtered to Jenny )

( Filtered to Alice )

( peyton )

I'm dreaming. I've got to be dreaming.

Tattoos? Vaguely threatening corporations with names that start with Z. A James Bond looking credit card.

Maybe I feel too materialistic? I view myself as a sell out? Because I gave into the alien thing so easily? I wonder what Freud would've said about barcode tattoos. I wonder why I feel inclined to use the internet as a dream diary. Don't they say you can't read in dreams? That's weird.

Great, so I guess I can add kidnapping to the list of screwed up things that happen in my life. What? Everything else wasn't enough?