You see? You see what happens when I don’t get my blogging done early? It doesn’t get done at all. I spend all day working on an article and chatting with various wonderful people and drinking tea and eating delicious, experimental, homemade, vegan food, and before you know it, it’s 2:00 in the morning, and at that point, friends, it’s no longer Friday. Friday is gone, and I haven’t blogged at all. Not that I had anything good to say, really. But I’ma say this now.
I am TOTALLY STOKED to be going to an ’80s party tonight!! Heck yeah, bring on the Brucci, baby!!! For those of you who’ve never been to an ’80s party with me, I found this amazingly hideous pink lipstick several years ago in a New York City Rite Aid, and I always use it when I want to get that bitchin’ 1986 vibe going. The color is called “pink ice,” and the brand is Brucci, so you know it put me out about 79 cents (plus tax). At some point, my friend HP and I just began referring to it as “the Brucci” (pronounced BREW-chee, of course, just like Gucci…just exactly like Gucci).
I’ll also be busting out the fabulously enormous tulle skirt my sister made for me for another ’80s party I attended around the same time I found the Brucci. And of course, my denim jacket. Now, where on earth did I put all my buttons??