So it is the end of financial year and your work is celebrating with a W party! Well here's a W for you? WTF has W got to do with anything? Whatever, at least you get to wear a wig.
Clearly your potential walrus herd has never worn one of your masks. No ways they would have dismissed that idea so quickly if they had. Case in point, these awesome masks you made for pesach a couple of years ago:
(Darkness, hail, boils and slaying of the first born shown here only. You better believe all ten plagues PLUS Moses are represented in the full set!)
I, of course, love wolves the best of most things, so if I were going to a W party I would obviously go as a wolf. I would have borrowed this mask from Chickpea and maybe dressed it up with a fur coat.
But then, perhaps that would be too much for a lame EOFY work party.
Whatever, I work at home alone and celebrated yesterday the EOFY by sending out a bunch of invoices, so enough about me, lets talk about you and your wig.
BLONDE BOB FOR SHIZ! As far I as I am concerned it's a no brainer. When wearing a wig you have gots to go as far from your regular hair as possible. You have long hair, you could wear plaits any time. Plus, as commenter Cloudcontrol said, you could totally go as Anna Wintour (I wish I had thought of that. But not as much as I bet you do).
Blonde bob! Blonde bob!Blonde bob! Blonde bob! Blonde bob!
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