Stoya vs. the Delta Luggage Policy (part 2)
Are you ready for more pictures?
I hope you’re ready for more, because more is what you’re about to get. Hopefully with no spelling errors this time (but feel free to correct me if you spot any - I’m lookin’ at you @adoresixtyfour).
Every year, the AVN awards show with its accompanying red carpet takes place on Saturday night. The photographs and press from the red carpet go everywhere. This is the most important event to dress well for in the American, and possibly worldwide, porno calender. As Bobbi Starr said in her pre-AVN post about wardrobe, it is dressing with the gravitas of the Academy Awards, but on a prom budget.
I’m going to go out on a limb here and say that I really think that skirt was well worth the ninety-plus hours of my life it took to sew together. It’s made from yards and yards of silk organza. There is so much support underneath that I think I may deserve an honorary engineering degree, especially since it kept its fluff for two airplane trips, a night of sitting at the show, and two hours of being squished into by lots of people at the party we hosted at Rain afterward. Now I just have to figure out how to work it into my daily wardrobe.
In case you couldn’t tell by the specific style his work has, the above photo is also Jeff Koga.
I ran into Igor inside the show:
Can you believe almost no one saw my panties on Saturday night? I always put in a small amount of effort to make sure my undergarments match with the rest of the outfit. In the naked lady business you never know when someone might be seeing them.
They’re covered in sequins.
I woke up three hours early on Sunday morning to squeeze in a photo shoot with Jiz Lee for Fleshbot. Oh my god, I got to meet Jiz Lee!
Oh my god, we rolled around in my unmade bed and I even got to put my hand on Jiz Lee’s nipple!
I was overcome with the urge to rub my face all over their shaved head. Apparently my internal fifteen year old boy shares my body with a feline of the house-cat variety. Also, my hair kind of looks crazy.
Here’s a close up of the corset:
What with all the channels for the spiral steel boning, I was really happy I was able to use a machine for everything except the leather bow.
The airport was uneventful.
Uneventful airplane trips are my favorite kind.
One last picture of the giant hair aftermath:
Sad panda. It took me hours to comb that mess out.
On that note, I have four more episodes of Torchwood Season 1 to watch. Please keep your spoilers for the rest of the series to yourself.