Up and onward!

Our last show at Shibuya Star Lounge was amazing; I made my own nutty outfit and had Watanabe-san in Harajuku turn my hair out, then stuck a giant bow hat with a veil in it, as one does.

Upon seeing the pictures I am still not happy with my legs; 3 times a week for two months with a personal trainer and still they are a bit...cottage cheese-esque? Damn the gravity on Earth.

Went to F Bar a few days ago and saw some models. I know comparisons are petty, but good gods. Next to those little sylphs I look like a potato. Though my beautiful stylist Misha Janette was spotted on the Fashion Channel viewscreen. Such an awesome, talented person.

Good thing I had on huge glasses with giant spikes protruding out of the lenses. I couldn't see most of the time (both friends were wearing white so I sort of just pointed myself in their direction and hoped for the best), so that was a comfort.

Things are going well for the band, is what I'm trying to get at, comments on my legs aside. We've ended the rather ridiculous relationship we had with our 'management', which is best for all concerned, and the talented and fabulous Inter Idoru is earning her status as resident Guardian Angel by securing us gigs and press. Bless her.

Up, up, and away.

<3

~HH