LeiVanKash Wants To Give You A Skull
…And she asked me to do it for her. Of all that which I’ve shared with you, this may perhaps be most useful. You may remember an extensive post I wrote several weeks ago chronicling the science behind building an elaborate and successful arm party. If you don’t, I should just reinterate that little skull heads bound to the wrist by string not unlike the aforepictured were among the first steps of creating said party. Aforepictured is not a real word. …But hey! Neither was arm party a term to describe multiple wrist jewels before a couple months ago.
On to more important things: today, one of my favorite London based jewelers offer you the gift of skull. Because there’s something comforting about the prospect of looking down at your arm and seeing a couple of metal cut out eyes looking straight at you. And despite the nature of realizing you’re turning a gilded dead face into your companion, it’s like you’re never alone.
Besides, we’ll be bound together by dead faces. Vive le friendship, eh? The rules are simpler than a black bodycon mini dress:
2. Comment on this post with your twitter handle and e-mail address
3. Give me a back massage. Not message. Massage.
Winner wins on Monday at 5PM EST via personalized e-mail and who knows, maybe a tap dance too. Now, before I send you off…
Do meet my suspenders. They look great paired with a utility jacket for the ultimate monochrome look. Also not bad with skulls and a tilted neck, slanted smile. Ramona eyes for the win.
Good luck mo’frikas. CONTEST CLOSED, CONGRATULATIONS LINDSAY!