I don’t get dressed for guys. No woman does. We get dressed for ourselves and other women. I remember this night. I hadnt hung out in months. As usual I had nothing to wear. I did have stockings. I made this top out of a pair of upside down stocking and bling. The sleeves are legs and the crotch is my neck. I remember walking into the party running right into my ex. The reason this stress reliever, Lipstickzngunz was born. What better way to say hi than slay.
