Lovely $3 tiara from the supermarket today inspired a somewhat Royal Wedding themed outfit.
I've fucked my camera. Had to borrow my mothers, I don't want to talk about it.
I've got to go get drunk now loved ones (I am a lil already). It's not that I'm a Royalist, I merely think that this is the sort of historic event that I'm going to be happy to say I was around for when I'm old and withered, so celebrating it seems the best way to make it stick in my memory (that, and I don't own a television so I literally have to leave the house to watch the wedding.)
