

Took these selfies while getting ready for a photoshoot. Tried to put a couple of black fuzzy caterpillars on my eyelids, but woah, they were kinda totally over the top. When the photographer (my date) arrived, we first ordered pizza and watched A Man Called Otto. I cried my face off, literally. Fantastic movie but not a wise choice if you're wearing three pounds of makeup. Didn't get around to doing the photoshoot, but at least for one brief moment, I was able to feel like a garish Beverly Crusher.