Today was totally mental. I worked all day and then went straight to rehearsal and it was crazy. I walked off stage after my first scene and stepped right on the smoke machine remote control which started the machine spewing smoke right in the middle of a really inappropriate scene. Instead of being pro-active and trying to turn it off I just stood there pointing at it and saying ‘Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit….’. Seriously. Someone get me out of the bloody theatre.
* Pants from DFO in Melbourne
* Black lace, high necked top thrifted
* Top from Cowboys and Angels
* Shoes from Big W
Must sleep… my head is spinning.
Love Lady Smaggle
xxx
6 Comments
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Don’t stress! Chill…. do the have a kettle in this theatre…. tea might help…!
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Never mind, you have enviable legs. And that clock is pretty cool.
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Susie_bubble – Yes! Thankfully…
Nadist – It’s Mr Squiggle’s clock. He hates is though because all the numbers have ‘fallen’ to the bottom of the clock and one of his mates realised that there are one to many 1s in it. It pisses him off now.
Sara – Wow that’s totally true. Very astute of you…
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i can totally feel your in your outfit! whenever i’m stressed, i can’t deal with color, i need to be devoid of all detailing. i hope you’re feeling better…
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LOL — great photo.
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On the upside, you looked cute as hell.
