Tuesday, December 3, 2013

Thoughts and feelings

It's almost the end of the year and I just turned 34 a couple of weeks ago. I must say so far it is the best year ever. I mentally got rid of some baggage, I turned on the positive vibes, and stuff has been happening. I've wasted enough of my years on man boys, bad thoughts, and just general blah-ness. A boy just recently sent me a Pee-Wee Herman video to express his feelings towards me. Need I say more? I don't. In any case, it's got me thinking about my own do and what to do next. My heart of hearts wants to go platinum blonde and chop it off. I just have not been able to do it. I did play dress up and wear a wig and it felt right, almost too right. I want to look like I just stepped out of another era and wish that was my job to just play dress up. How do I transfer my inner self to corporate life? I don't know. I do it, but kind of just want to be a little wilder, but I guess I am getting old, and I'd rather look hot than not. I spent many of my early years experimenting with my look…short hair, knee highs, ill-fitting vintage clothing (you get the drift and you may have been there)and I wasn't getting many dates from those years. Where am I going with this? Well below is an example of how I see my glamorous self. My rant and rave is all for showing myself in a wig with all items that I currently own and loving it.
Love and Rockets, Queen DT

Tuff Turf

So Vavoom introduced me to the one movie I have not seen in the 80s. A little known fun fact about me..I really thought I had seen every movie ever created in the 80s. Turns out I missed one and it is called Tuff Turf. Synopsis - James Spader moves from CT to the rough streets of LA. There he meets Frankie who is the girl in this bad ass gang. So basically he falls in love with the girl from the other side of the tracks AKA every plot of most 80s movies I have seen. Robert Downey jr., is also in it playing a drummer in the band/dance sequence that always follows in these movies. Anyway, it's so bad and so good, but more importantly Frankie's hair is out of control. It's past her rear and crimped with a bubble bang AND a forehead headband. If I could conjure up my 80s fantasy do, this might be it. Another fun fact, I only got my hair awesome in my mid-late 20s. It took a while. Anyway, feast your eyes on below and let it sink in.
xoxo Queenie