I’m actually just in love with Project Bento. Trying to demonstrate expression in SL was one of my biggest (but silent) gripes. It really is all in the face, eyes, and hands. Changing hands to suit the mood used to be high maintenance and unrealistic. Know what I mean?
See what I mean? The hands are so different. Sunshine is wearing the default Maitreya hands whereas I’m wearing Vista’s Bento hands. They both look natural, but I love how Bento poses read the hands or vice versa. Whichever it is, it works.
Now, if I could only be so animated in IRL. My signature IRL hands IRL are usually clenched. I’m telling you anxiety is a bish!
Don’t forget to visit Designer Showcase before the anniversary round ends this month!
I’m wearing:
Outfit: 1 Hundred Adored Sweater in Pink @ Designer Showcase Anniversary Round!
Hair: *Argrace* Rikka A
Legwarmers: CandyDoll Mara Legwarmers Maitreya Black @ Collabor88
Body Parts: Maitreya Mesh Body Lara, Lelutka Simone Bento, and VISTA Prohand V.2beta
Pose 1: Sari-Sari – ballet06 (bento) @ Collabor88
Pose 2: Sari-Sari – ballet02 (bento) @ Collabor88
Sunshine is wearing:
Outfit: 1 Hundred Pullover Hoodie in Grey (DS VIP gift!) @ Designer Showcase Anniversary Round!
Hair: *Argrace* Tsuzuri
Legwarmers: CandyDoll Mara Legwarmers Maitreya White @ Collabor88
Body Parts: Body Parts: LeLutka Head Stella and Maitreya Body Lara
Pose 1: GLITTERATI – Ballet – 10
Pose 2: *GA* Female Poses Ballet Edition V10
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I know many people are sick of the election and now that it’s over, I cannot deny it. The results devastated me. In fact, I haven’t been able to do much until now. Well, I have gone to work and all, but I mean my creative juices were shot because I felt as though I was lost. If I ever told anyone to just accept the results and move on, I’m sorry that I didn’t realize how you felt until now. Indeed, it super sucks! 
So with the current agenda, I felt as though I was missing out on current events because I wasn’t an active Twitter user, so I decided to really understand Twitter after the results. I have concluded it pisses me off. It’s never been a social platform that was geared to me because of the character limit. The limit doesn’t piss me off, though. It’s the amount of bullshit, vitriol, and what the fuck moments that spread like wildfires. 
And it pisses me off because it totally sucked me in. Not only on Twitter but chiming in on random articles that spoke to me. While me getting sucked in isn’t anyone’s fault but my own, it’s fucked up because I want to believe I can change it. Although, I did have a nice Twitter conversation with an opposite perspective. 
She popped my Twitter argument cherry. I appreciated that exchange because it felt like a genuine conversation. She was (is) an undercover Chop Zuey Moksha pearl. Did it convince me to use Twitter as the ultimate outlet for my real self? Uh, no. It’s too fucking weird out there right now. I think?
Maybe it always was, and I was just naive. Maybe it isn’t, and it’s just the regular aftermath but in an online, thus all over the place, social networking environment. Regardless of what it is, I had to come back to my safe place. Silver lining? It’s selfish, so sorry bout that! I can safely say that I’m still a #nastywoman. Where that ideology takes me, well, “coming at you on the count of one two (one, two, three, four).” 😉
Fashion colLecker 
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