
She was always pretty. She was a Heather. But with the help of great underwear, good shaving tools, classy make-up and dark hair dye, she became Dita.

Who wouldn't want be carried by dead lions to the next business meeting? Put a spin on things. Spice it up a little. Others might look ridiculous in that getup and lion. Put Oprah on there, it wouldn't fly. Or would it?She kind of gets away with anything. Put me up there, I'd look like a woman pretending to be a kid pretending to be a woman. But Dita looks positively regal.
Dita and you make me wonder what your knowledge and experience could do for my looks. Could we do a make-over on me? A modern Cinderella tale with the two of you as my fairy God mothers?
Lately, however, I've come to doubt that I'm Cinderella material. Your shoes don't fit my feet. I might be one of the unfortunate sisters. Say it ain't so. Say it ain't so!
love
-e, I mean, Drizella.
2 comments:
Hey, the make-up is just that. I believe the smile and eyes say it all. A heart is shown in a sincere smile. U can write to sailorgrins with a Y-hoo acct
I'm a big Dita fan but had not seen pictures from her blonde stage. Heather Sweet is the ultimate pre-Dita name too.
She and MJ would be extraordinary makeover godmothers...
xx A
p.s. Thanks for linking to La Femme.
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