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Jun. 20th, 2014 12:08 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
On Saturday I am going to a gently Midsummer-Night's-Dream-themed party. I mentioned this to my housemate. She decided that the best possible response was to create for me an ivy harness and smear me with mud.

The harness/waistcoat/whateverthehellitis is clearly a thing of beauty. I'm feeling a bit awkward about myself and bodies and such, but here is a sketch of what I might end up dressed like (several constituents are Sadly Absent).

(There are not words for how much I am looking forward to top surgery, and being able to stalk around topless without wrong -- in particular at the moment, given the recent weather, I've been longing to wear my ridiculous flouncy black linen skirt and my ridiculous slightly-heeled knee-high teal DMs and Troll Maiden Accepts An Apology and the ink that will happen on my chest.)

The harness/waistcoat/whateverthehellitis is clearly a thing of beauty. I'm feeling a bit awkward about myself and bodies and such, but here is a sketch of what I might end up dressed like (several constituents are Sadly Absent).

(There are not words for how much I am looking forward to top surgery, and being able to stalk around topless without wrong -- in particular at the moment, given the recent weather, I've been longing to wear my ridiculous flouncy black linen skirt and my ridiculous slightly-heeled knee-high teal DMs and Troll Maiden Accepts An Apology and the ink that will happen on my chest.)