Dante’s Fashion Fun
Numero Un
Numero Deux
Numero Trois
Discipline by Nine Inch Nails
Me and Heather went out and did some desperately needed shopping. She’d had to leave almost everything behind in Seattle, and when the house was torched in New Orleans, losing my stuff was nothing, pure nothing, compared to the bigger loss of ma chere amie.
Clothes and guitars and books and shit can be replaced, yeah?
When a life is gone . . . gone, hell . . . fucking stolen, it’s gone forever.
D’accord, Heather just whispered in my ear to breathe out slow and return to the present, this moment with y’all. Okay. J’su ici.
We had fun, for true. We hit the stores and tried on stuff. Heather watched me peel clothes on and off and I definitely did the same with her when it was her turn. We learned that we have very different tastes in clothes, but that made it all the more fun. The sales ladies in those high end department stores didn’t know what to think when I searched the racks for clothes for Heather to try on. (I couldn’t get her to slip on any of the clothes I picked out for her in the goth and fetish shops. LOL. A shame, for true. But ma catin looks good in anything . . . or nothin’. *winks*) They didn’t know what to think either when I went into the dressing room with Heather either. *laughs* Like I said, we had beaucoup fun!
So, above are some of the pants I bought and one of the shirts is below. I like all three, but numero un is Heather’s fav at the moment. Let me know which is y’all’s fav.
