silverthorne

And it was a massively messed up dream.

See, I went to the Bon Jovi concert. And I got to go back stage. And there were...show girls...?

Anyway, so I get taken back to the dressing rooms and told to pick out an outfit, because I couldn't meet and greet dressed in my jeans and t-shirt.

So...I went 'shopping.'

Everything I found was either a bodice or a vest designed to act like a bodice.

Actually, they were pretty cool looking--the vest-bodices. I might try and get some of them on paper. Bastards were tight, though, like, um, a bodice.

My fav was a coppery 'snake-skin' one with antique copper fasteners designed to look like 'frog' clamps--the ties you see on oriental-cut cocktail dresses. It was pretty damned cool.

Anyhow, never did make it out of there before Foot woke me up for breakfast.