I did Mote med Mening last night, with the lovely
Silje in the audience. (Which really stretched my nerves an extra bit) I was hoping my first time walking the runway with my booty hanging out and no underwear on would be in a room filled with complete strangers, but I realized that with her there, I could know for sure that there was at least one friendly face in the audience! I took some pictures backstage with my phone that you can giggle at until I can get my claws on some pictures from the actual show!


"Wella professionals: Hair comes alive in our hands" It said on the goodie-bag!

The people from Wella that made it all happen and picked me to be a part of it, thank you Anki and Co.

Braaaaaaaains!

I felt weird smiling with this kind of dark, ghostlike makeup on... Should ghost-zombies smile?

The makeup of a true dragqueen, fake eyelashes!


The models that went on before us (that wasn't what they wore, the poor basterdettes has some horribly painted on fake tribal tattoos on their arms, ich!)
All joking aside, IT WAS AWESOME! At one point one person was doing my makeup, while another was doing my nails... I got numerous tips for maintaining my skin, lips, hair. I even got a flipping goodie-bag filled to the rim with Wella products (The ones hairdressers use, not stuff they sell in the stores) I'm chuffed! I met hilarious gay stylists, hairdressers and make-up artists aaaaand all my preconceptions about models are shattered. I loved them all even after being locked in a room with them from 11am until we finished the show at about 11pm. That is a long ass time to be stuck in a room with people if you don't like them... Granted, it was a big room, but still!
Tomorrow I am meeting with a designer to see if he/she would like to use me for fashion week. If they do I officially have two modelling jobs for Fashion Week 2010!
This shit is crazy!
Siren
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