November 2010
October 2010
So I dressed up as Coco Chanel, the designer. (I couldn’t come up with anything I liked, that I already had majority of the items, or would be cheap to do.)
Everybody all night was like “What/Who are you supposed to be?” I’d reply “Coco Chanel.” Get a confused expression. Tell them “She’s the women who basically made it so women could wear pants, transformed the little black dress.”
Even more confused face from them.
I’d have to then be like “Um, the designer, Chanel. Like the handbag.” Then they’d be like “Ooh.”
You really couldn’t piece together that I’m carrying around a Chanel bag, and ironically the last name is Chanel?
I’m also pretty positive one man legitly thinks I’m a handbag designer for Chanel, and my name is Coco, because he seemed really impressed when he took my order at the casino and asked who I was. He kept calling me Coco all night, and getting very excited when he saw me.The fact that I was standing next to a super hero, was irrelevant.
Seriously, this town kills me. haha.
Things that make you sad?
Mean people, alcoholics, lives falling apart, shit not making sense anymore, feeling like your brain is on spin cycle, having to say goodbye to my dogs, feeling alone, and feeling lost.