A major part that comes with living with a bunch of princesses is girls’
night out. Those are, most often than not, extremely crazy even according to a
bipolar person (I seem to be one of them according to my personal observations,
even if I have not yet been diagnosed, bipolars you have my sympathy). But
before the explosive results that come from the combination of crazy princess
plus alcohol equals mayhem, the preparation process before going out would
scare even the most experience-hardened bomb squad. It is loud, hectic, and
smells like chemicals and burning hair.
If a stranger happens to wander into a room of girls during prep time,
he or she will notice scantily-clad
women wandering aimlessly about. The maybe
one could understand what is happening if they could hear what the females
shout at each other, however, that is hardly possible as there is loud music
blaring in the background. At least that happens in the suite of 1330/1332. Of
all the princesses Tiana has the best flat iron. Believe me, it could
straighten even the most incontinence-inducing corners of the famous Nürburgring.
Shameless me takes advantage of generous Tiana every time I need to have my
hair fixed. Aurora has a better earring collection than Tiffany’s and Belle’s
make up skills will make Azis weep. But it is not like I don’t reciprocate. There
are nights that you could see all of the 1330/1332 princesses owning the
spotlight at some random club wearing clothes that come from my wardrobe. And a
quick side note here, it feels weirdly good when one of your garments helps a
princess score some personal entertainment for the night.
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