**Cross-posted from Writers Gone Wild**
Was hoping to share some cosplay pics of the BioShock outfit we’ve made DD to wear at Armageddon this weekend but alas, she’s balking. (I’ll keep working on her, I promise. Coz after having to buy a sewing machine to replace the one that blew up after decades of excellent service, spending hours making over secondhand clothing, constructing accessories, and sourcing ghoulish makeup and fake blood, dammit, I Want Photos!!!)
But in the meantime, I’ll share some links.
First up is The Most Amazing photo session recreating traditional 40s style pinup models. What’s so amazing about that? I hear you asking. Well, the costumes are made solely of milk. Yep, you read that right. M-I-L-K dresses. As DH commented when I showed him piccies, “Milk has never been so sexy!” And here’s the link to those milky dresses. Hmmm. Wonder how those Project Runway All Stars would cope with that kind of challenge? *grins evilly*
Heard of the Norwegian group Ylvis? Yeah, the ones who brought you “What Does The Fox Say?” (And if you’ve just transported in from another planet and haven’t been exposed to that particular video yet, I dare you to click the vid below. *taps fingernails on desk and waits for the WTF?s*
Well, just in case you need something to expunge that memory from your brain, Ylvis has also made a rap video for their song “Work It”. Now the “special” thing about this song is its lyrics… which possibly share more information about vaginas than any girl wants made public. I’m especially fond of the line: “your vagina is a self-cleansing muscular tract, with over 50,000 nerve cells ready to act”. Who knew rap could be double as sex-ed? Not to mention informing us of the dangers of spa pools….
Not put off yet? (It’s actually very tastefully done, I promise!) Here’s the vid for Work It:
Here’s something different — and PC! — 100 years of East London style in 100 seconds. I’m loving the blast-from-the-past fashions AND the dancing :)
And finally, in a similar fashionable vein… maybe ;-)
Tired of those trite photos of scantily clad chicks on motorbikes? Well, one group of guys decided to take that on and put a different, ah, spin on it. So without further ado I give you Guys On Motorbikes like you’ve never seen them before. I suspect may never look at a Ducati the same way again ;-)
Until next time,