TonyaSilver

May 5, 2013. Black Milk. Star Wars leggings as promised, and my favorite Jeffrey Campbell shoes…so far. These must weigh about 10# per shoe. His other designs, I can wear for 12 hours, these…not so much. I paid. The leggings: R2D2 & C3P0 of course. Two of my favorite droids. This was just playing around post Sunset Boat Party. If you want to see the porno versions…you have to know me well, and ask nicely and privately. ;-)

Daily habit. December 19, 2012. Polka dots. To celebrate the return of my eczema, I thought I would highlight it here. There is the shot of my leg with the eczema spots. They cover the entirety of both my legs & my arms and a little on my torso & face. I feel so unsexy I may as well be a cow. Going to be a long time before anyone sees my nude body again. :-(

I’m convinced it is a food allergy since it comes on so suddenly like a rash, and I have a lot of food intolerances. So, I’m back to a very strict diet. Should be losing those unwanted pounds of fat now. :-) And hopefully get rid of my spots sooner than last time. I would like to have sex again, with another human, before I turn 50.

Daily habit. December 9, 2012. Bird & feet. I’ve been meaning to do this one for Footster for a long time. Finally. Riley photo bombed me with her ball. Had to include that. Had an inspired evening. Went to an art / beats event, but it was over, ended early, when I arrived. I went in anyway. Didn’t see my friend I was going to support, but saw some cool art and bumped into some acquaintances.  That was nice, and inspiring. A little nudge for me in my artistic direction. It was good.

(semi) Daily Habit. December 8, 2012. Dancing. I have so much to say… Went out for one of my best friend’s birthday…Krista! Soooo good to see her and the crew. Then I went to Linden’s underground. Didn’t feel like dancing. I’ve injured my knee, which is why I’m wearing one of my every day outfits, but I wanted to see Linden & hear his music, because he’s going back to London soon, and I’m going to miss him. So I was the weird girl up at the speaker dancing with my back to everybody. In my own world. Inside of my head. Dancing. Didn’t matter that i knew only the DJ. It was good.  Ran into a couple friends later, of course, and those interactions were kinda magical. So glad I went out.