: solstice show :

No better way to celebrate the sun setting after 9pm than a night at the Hexagon. Meaning free music and cheap beer. The Deaths, Magic Castles, Daughters of the Sun, and Dad in Common . It was great. Here are two Daughters of the Sun . . .

. . . and a boy who has fallen for a Magic Castle.

Yeah okay, this one's me. But it's really not about me at all. It's about this awesome dress made by Minnepolis artist/design team Hyperlush. Plus the Tinkerbell Tights and bamboo purse I borrowed from my sister. And I'm not the only one who loves the satchel: a middle-aged drunkard commented that he wished he were a woman just so that he could carry a purse like that. I was flattered.
3 comments:
hee he he hehehe. a middle aged drunkard wants to carry your purse! did you mean me? cuz i am and i do.
well, maybe I should have said an over-the-hill drunkard with a big beer belly . . . you're not middle aged. And when you are you'll still look way hot.
oh so then you meant me! hahaha. you're hot...still.
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