Vanessa brought in a photo album of her in gothic attire. Wow. She really is a trampy goth, but she looks really good. I got to see a photo of her in those famous holey boots. It’s a fitted black boot ending just under the knees and the “holes” on the side were large round cut-outs so that the remaining patent leather looks like horizontal straps across her calf. Her goth makeup is awesome, very sexy. I especially liked what appeared to be Halloween photos in which she was wearing a white string bikini with black chaps over her legs, and a blonde wig. It was during her Navy days, so the girl had abs to die for. I guess it’s too much to hope that I could pull off that look (she’s also like 5’9″) in goth garb.

When I got home, I walked around the house putting up the framed photos of me and Mr. W from the cruise. I’m so lazy; instead of looking for a perfect spot for each photo, I instead look for empty nails on the walls. The nails were left there by the previous owner of the house, and I’d just been putting my stuff over their nails, so my stuff’s totally not lined up. There’s actually a framed photo of me and Mr. W that overlaps a section of another wall hanging I have up, because that’s how close the nails are together and that’s how it worked out. I need to take a vacation just to rid my house of clutter and really set it up nice.