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Post by desiree dupree kingston on Oct 11, 2009 1:35:45 GMT -5
* have you ever had those days where you just want to get dressed for no one? desiree had those kind of days often. today was one of those days. there were still a few days left until the tour started, so she was in chicago in a hotel room, seeing as this is where most of the bands meet before tour because the label was located here. she was relishing these days that she would be able to have an actual room because she knew that it would not be long until she was going to be stuck in a small cramped bus with azura and a few of the other crew members. desiree was one of the lucky few to be able to stay on the crew bus. the main reason that she was able to stay on the crew bus instead of the van was because she was a young girl. no one complained because everyone looked out for her safety, as well as azura’s. (there was no denying, though, that people were more afraid of nate than they were concerned for azura.) that was besides the point, anyway. the point was that she was in a hotel room with the make-up splayed out in front of her, her wardrobe laid out on her bed, and her hair freshly washed and clean. she had her small body wrapped in a fluffy white hotel towel and was using another towel to clean the steam from the mirror. she smiled at her reflection in the mirror and pressed down on the “ok” button on the front of her phone. 7:45 p.m. she smiled. this gave her plenty of time to get dressed, do her make-up, and get outside and down to the pier by about nine o’clock.
she enjoyed doing this very often. she got all pretty and dressed up, but not to impress anyone, not for anyone to see, but instead just for her. she sauntered out of the bathroom and found her swim suit. she preferred wearing her bathing suits over normal skivvies in the summertime. she dropped the towel and slid the bathing suit on; checking herself in the mirror to make sure that everything was in place. she situated the suit, smiled, and turned around, finding something to wear. she picked out a loose, cloth, purple dress. she decided that needed some tights to go with it and picked a pair of thigh high lace stockings (only they didn’t go as high as they should because she had legs that went for miles). she slid them on along with her dress and made her way back into the bathroom. she checked her phone once more and nodded to herself. eight o’clock. she was making good time. usually, deciding on clothes for her took a very long time. she picked out all of the make-up that she planned on using and got her eyes and lips ready to go out. her eyes were dark purple and black, with a hint of shimmer, and her lips were shiny and deep red. she was happy with the look and slid her glasses on after realizing she had forgotten to put her contacts in. she did not want to risk messing up the make-up with her eyes watering from her contacts, so she just took the easy way out. she pushed all of the make-up into her case and carried it out into the room, setting it down on the floor next to her purse. she picked up her purse, dropping her phone and room key in it, and looked around for her shoes.she found them and put them on her feet. she glanced around the room once more to see if there was anything else she needed after putting all of her jewelry on.
despite the fact that she was in heels she walked very well. she made it to the pier in record time, but it wasn’t as if she was really racing the clock or anything. she was just going for a walk. she had gotten all the way to the end of the pier and looked out at the water. it looked especially beautiful tonight. she couldn’t help but smile.
WORDS 705
CREDIT paramore for lyrics, me for everything else.
OUTFIT purple!
MUSIC little nicky
TAGGED cj
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