"I want to be a drag queen for Halloween."
Drag queens get to wear crazy make up, crazy clothes, crazy accessories. Really, anything goes and I wanted a part of it. I didn't know how I was going to go about it, and I didn't know who I was going to be going out with - my Halloween cohort from the past two years has been out of the country - but I was going to do it. So I suggested to my roommate Matti... and she ran with the idea.
We spent a couple of weekends watching movies like Victor Victoria and Connie and Carla. Matti watched youtube.com videos demonstrating how to do the make up and we carefully planned out our outfits.
The week of Halloween is usually filled with parties. Everyone wants to throw a party, and they want people to attend their parties and so they throw them on different nights. Our stake combined with a few others and we had a dance at the institute building.
Matti was the resident make-up artist, and since she didn't get off work until 8 p.m., and it takes about an hour to do a full on drag face (at least), we were running a bit late. But that's OK. As I've mentioned before, stake dances aren't really my thing.
|Making your eyebrows disappear is not an easy task.|
|I should have practiced my drag facial expressions. Amy and Matti had it down.|
We looked fabulous.
|Savannah, Matti, Amy and me.|
|I'm pretty sure Savannah was going crazy. Fajita was not amused.|
We had more time to get ready on Saturday, so more thoughts about outfits, and some laziness had us changing up our costumes. Amy had to work.
We met up with my friend Brooke and hit up three parties (and stayed for about 20 minutes at each).
|Brooke getting in some Risky Business (she got more comments on her costume than anyone).|
|Dance party at Lori, Leica and Em's.|
|Cleopatra and Fajita|
|Probably the manliest face I managed to pull off.|
|Margaret, Brooke and Matti. We got to this party just after it had been broken up by the cops!|
|Probably the best costumes - or the funniest - was this guy and his "companion" who were dressed like sister missionaries. They looked better in drag than we did... then again, it was probably because they looked still so manly.|
|At the end of the night, Margaret showed her true heroism and tried to stop University Parking from towing away this car. Everyone around Provo hates University Parking, and we were all dying at Margaret's antics and sheer determination. She went as far as sitting on the trunk of the car, but the guy was relentless. He was either going to tow the car with her on the back or call the cops. She finally gave up. But it was the funniest, most awesome part of the evening.|