A Big Ribbon and a Lack of Pants

So a while back muh best friend "tiny dancer" and i were rummaging through a vast array of random items and upon them i found treasure. To Tiny Dancer it was a mere large ribbon for your hair that she used to wear in her days of being deb(character from Napoleon Dynamite)when she was but a little girl. But alas for I found it to be like gold knowing one day it would be an item of purpose.

So today in utter boredom and taking a razor to my hair yet again i re-discovered the ribbon that she gave me in my very room. There it was a fresh new hair cut, a very large ribbon and i knew it's purpose had been fulfilled.


Well untill my mom walked in on me standing on my bed with a camera faced toward me with my ribbon in hair. I was fixed on her and as was she, she made a quick remark on my filthy room turned to close the door but not without letting out a quick smirk/laugh . . . . i think this display of humor to her was because of my lack of bottoms but instead a black shirt and my bright white undees.


signing off,
Selene from E:III

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Hello Dear friends,
Am i here again. Days have been long and nights awake. The update of the hr is that i did not get any major firework burns from the holiday of july 4th. I and the guys have been hard at work in Ron's make shift studio/practice house. Long hours of jamming, note reaching screams, dancing, xlr's and frustration of singing from the throat. Vocal prep is just to halarious to take seriously when i must. I fear I may never live up to my dreams of freddie Mercury, with doubts that the gift of music may all be in my head and not coming from my mouth. But truth hurts and I must only move on finding distractions around every corner. I've layed it all down shed the armor and came out bear. I am only my heart. And my purpose for all is the bring light. Praying that my gift would be to sing and knowing my love for god is true. And in knowing this I pray for courage and to get up on that stage this saturday and let my love blind the crowd as i let my singing fill the air. To let my love for god be genuine and to infect those who have never felt the hand of everlasting love.

Sincerely,
Selene From E:III