I KNOW GUIZ.
CAN YOU BELIEVE THIS SHIT?
Okay, today we were supposed to have drama, but the teacher wasn't here - praise Haruhi - so we had a textiles/fashion design teacher. At first it was all dandy, she gave me a sketch book and told me to sketch some people (#nerd with no work to do problems), so I did.
Then.
She.
BRINGS OUT THE CORSETS.
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IKR.
LIEK, SRSLY.
DAT RAXACORICOFALLAPATORIAN. /lipbite
(I believe it's a Slitheen, not a Blathereen. I think.)
So I went and looked at them, then I went back to sketching, and I sketched a Victorian-styled outfit and showed her AND SHE BEGAN SHOWERING ME WITH COMPLIMENTS AND OMG MY FACE.
And so I sketched some more, and showed her, and she was like, YOU BETTER JOIN MY CLASS. I NEEEEEEED YOU.
And I was there blushing.
And she was like, 'either you're born with this talent or you're not. I can teach people to draw, but you're something special.'
GUIZ.
I WAS MOVED.
LIEK, SRSLY.
MOOOOOVVVVEEEEEDDD.
And so I went back to my seat, and my friendy Paige asks me to sketch her a dress for a formal (sort of like our prom, for year eleven or ten, I believe), and I did, and she was gushing and squealing and SHE EVEN HUGGED ME.
And that's when I was like, I can make people happy with this. So, yeah. I want to get into fashion (preferably alternative fashion). Not because of these compliments - though they are nice - but because I want to be able to design clothes that people can feel confident in and be proud to wear.
Like swagfags and obey (#melbourne problems - I'm talking about the goddamn Janoskians >.>)
But yeah, and I really want to spread Japanese fashion and gothic fashion and all that in Australia. Like, I know how hard it is to obtain Rorita (Lolita) clothes here, so I want to be able to design the clothes, and sell them here for a cheaper price.
I dunno.
OH, BUT IF THEY MAKE FANGIRLING A PROFESSIONAL CAREER, FUCH (haych on purpose) DUH PORISE.
I'MMA BE A PRO FANGIRLER.
Have a nice day c;
