saturday / the glitter incident

blue glitter has a half-life of approximately twenty minutes in a crowded club. #

I tried glitter tonight. This was stupid. It looked excellent at home. Tiny blue-silver amount around the eyes, blonde hair, white top, pale-blue details, very pretty. By midnight the glitter had migrated. By one it was on Yuri. By two I saw some on Hikari and I genuinely don’t know how because I don’t remember touching her face. There are probably strangers in Milano currently carrying pieces of my makeup. Musically the night was worth the cosmetic disaster. Franchino again, and I am becoming repetitive about him because there is only so much vocabulary available for `”this changes the atmosphere of the room in a way I cannot reproduce on a computer screen.”` That’s really it. His voice becomes part of the music and part of the crowd at the same time. It shouldn’t work as well as it does. It does. Came home, looked in the mirror, discovered I had one surviving piece of glitter under my left eye and laughed for about a minute because I was too tired to react normally.

Remember me, Eclipse.