Just for the joy of posting twice a day

I have some wonderful unrelated subjects to blabber about! (As I often have blabberful subjects, I may often post more than once a day.) As you can see, our Magnificent Mikayla has finally joined us. Little did I know that she would adopt the lil nickname I have created for her. Perhaps it will stick? And I mentioned this in a comment: Congratulations on your first day of High school eva!

Blabberful Subject #1: Yesterday I got a phone call from a girl that a barely know. She used to go to my old school, but she's in college now, I think... Anyhoo, she called because she was moving, and she wanted to know if I would like her old prom dresses! Adur...I couldn't refuse, not with my dress up addiction and all. I think of it as doing the girl a favor...Well, I don't actually but I'm getting way off topic.

I don't know how I get this lucky, but all the dresses fit me perfectly! Except they were a tad large "across the bust" as my female role-model figures would say. So, I went downstairs and had my grandmother take some pictures of me in my make-believe model stance:

Tadah!

The first is the normal dress you think of when thinking prom...

The second has a very interesting bottom bit...And no those are not specks of dust on your screen, it is sparkly.

And (this truly is an awful picture) my favorite! Looks kinda dull from the front, but wait for it!

Ooo, look at that stray piece of hair going down my back...Wait! Don't! Oh, nevermind. It's pretty though, right? Look at how it tapers on the bottom. Ahh. *sigh*

Semi-funny story to go with the navy dress.I was wondering where I was going to be able to where these, considering I'm not exactly the girl all the guys go nuts for and ask to dances... Anyhoo, my dad says that I should wear it to one of my mom's art openings. She's got a couple coming up soon. Somehow I don't think that would be the greatest idea, do you? It seems a tad, I don't know, formal? Hahahaha. I love my father.

Blabberful Subject #2:

I haven't spoken a whole lot about my pets. Especially not my kitty cat! How awful of me. I shall fix this awful calamity immediately.

I mentioned in one of the other posts that I have a narcissistic kitty. Well, I don't know if that was necessarily the best adjective, but she is very pretty and she knows it. I mean look at her:

I don't know why her eyes always end up looking so yellow in pictures. They're really more sea-green. Gorgeous. She can tell. No wonder she sits in front of that semi-reflective window all day.

More on the birdies.

Tony, my older parakeet, has had a rather odd habit for quite a few years now. He takes baths in water glasses. Caught it on camera, too!

And for anyone wondering, that is not my hand. It is my father's hand. I do not have manly hands. At least I hope not... You don't think my hands are manly do you? I do need a new coat of nail polish, but that doesn't make them manly does it?

Oh dear. What having your camera next to the computer can do to a person...Goodnight all.