Camera Phone Adventures, Fall 2007

girly grunge earrings
In the Chicago H&M. They are earrings. I have died of irony overdose.

electric sheep
In a Winston-Salem Goodwill. Yes, I bought them. And, yes, they will be part of a needlessly complicated Beaux Arts costume.

trash ben
Outside same Goodwill. I already have a wooden kitchen trash can with a hinged lid, otherwise I would have been all over this. It makes me giggle. I don’t know why.

solt on a govermet officer
On a job application. In response to the “have you ever been convicted of a felony” question, the applicant put “solt on a Govermet officer.” This does not make me giggle. It fills me with pungent sorrow.

scary clown puppet
On Stage 6. The fourth-year film I designed required a spooky child’s puppet. My prop master found this. My prop master is a genius.


Draws. Sweats. Eats too much sugar-free candy.

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2 Responses

  1. Tory says:

    Heh heh. For true terror experience you have to see it mo-o-o-o-o-ove.

  2. Sarah says:

    Thank you in advance for the nightmares I’m about to have over that clown toy.

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