A year ago today my absurd friends and I decided it would be a good idea to throw a rave in my backyard and invite the juniors and seniors and select freshman and sophomores which naturally turned out to be the entire town of Longmeadow. But anyways, I was in total rave mood about a month earlier when I traveled to Florida for my april vacation. I was determined to come back with the perfect outfit for the party. I found some crazy bright neon things, but nothing completely too my liking. It wasn’t until towards the very end of journey that I walked into Arden B. and saw the dress above. It was perfect. I had to have it. Yes, Rave would usually mean neon for most people, but the party was at my house, I had to stick out and litertally shine. Too top this outfit off, I channeled my make up like Kesha’s with the crazy lightning bolts and sparkles, and gave my hair a crazy snookie poof. It was a great night for everyone except the 21 people who lost too the cops.
Unfortunatly, I can not get the picture to rotate :/
My creation for the Fourth:
-Cut up old pair of American Eagle jeans
-Defaced an American Flag (yes this was highly illegal)
-Sew patches
-Hot glue assorted gems and sequins
-Cuff shorts
-Happy Memorial Day :) even though I am saving them for the Fourth….
