The fake world is always so much more appealing when my body isn’t up for the real one. Isn’t that always the case? It’s so liberating to send my avatar off with a few movements of my fingers while my body aches to be free of the Rituximab in my veins. Anyway, not to be all morbid, but I just appreciate Second Life all the more for giving my imagination a place to play.

Today I’m playing with resolution. As in — JFC, Firestorm, would you stop crashing the second I crank my resolution up past 2400? Sigh. The rest of my outfit is like comfort food, the comforting beauty of creations from some of the people I adore in SL. I hope your weekends are marvelous! Back to bed for me.

And yes. I quoted some Vogon Poetry.

Hair: The Stringer Mausoleum Decaloop – smoke(5)
Makeup: Mock Harare Makeover (lip 2)
Skin: Plastik Aleria Nomad – plain
Bracelet: Lassitude & Ennui Opulence pearls
Shoes: Lassitude & Ennui Nyrha sandals in black
Outfit: Lassitude & Ennui patience dress in black
Eyes: MIASNOW eyes – shine grey
Ears: Schadenfreude Mer-Elf Ears
Necklace: Schadenfreude Jerry’s Lament choker
Tattoo: Huz henna secret – black faded