Voodoo's amazing talents!

Well, if it's skill I've got is open for discussion so I'll just call it natural talent. But anyway.. The reason for this post is that I discovered a new talent last night and I figured I needed to write something about it. So here's the list of my amazing talents:

1. I can open pants with my toes
(Not just buttons, also zippers, and with one foot!)

2. I can balance stuff on various part of my anatomy
(Haven't tried with babies, but glasses, bottles, bags of snacks...)

3. I make wonderful popcorn
(Just ask anyone who's been popcorn-pampered by me)

4. I can sleep through anything
(More practical than amazing really)

5. I can find sexual innuendo absolutely everywhere
(Mostly a fun talent)

So there they were.. My talents!

Fetish Model for a night

A couple of days ago I got a brilliant idea. Corset! Camera! A good combination.
So I put on my makeup and got dressed up and my darling was behind the camera and here are the fruits of that "labour": Fetish Model for a night - the album
And if you choose to comment, be nice to me, okay?

Purple!

So... I've just taken my love for purple a step further and I love it!

It's only semi-permanent though. The dye I used is called Manic Panic Ultra Violet and it's easy, relatively cheap and pretty quick. It stains skin and surfaces rather fast, but nothing chlorine and a little scrubbing can't handle. Believe me, I spilled some on my grandmother's bathroom counter and even though I had a small panic attack (no pun intended) when I tried to wipe it up and it just got worse, I was able to remove it with toilet paper soaked in clorine. So have that ready, because spilling is easier than one might think when starting off.
I'll definetly buy more of the Manic Panic colours at a later time, maybe go for a little Cotton Candy next time.

Here in Norway you can get the Manic Panic hair dye stuff from Dragens Hule. Dependable place, nice prices if you ask me and I'm seriously cheap because I'm poor..

Name change

Okay, as you might notice my name has changed from Vinter to Voodoo. I've done this because I've chosen "Lady Voodoo's Creations" as the name for my new "see what I can do!" blog. But I'm still me and this blog will stay the same. Slow, boring and introverted, that is.. Hehe!

But anyway.. If you want to take a look at "Lady Voodoo's Creations" you'll find that there: http://ladyvoodoo.blogspot.com/ And I will post a few bits and pieces there over the next few days to give people something to start off with.

Have fun!

- The sillyness formerly known as Vinter

Finally inked!

There! There it is! My new tattoo!

Yeah, yeah, I know I'm a day late, but I didn't think any of the piccies the tattoo artist (Johnny Robin) took and when it was wrapped in plastic is was just impossible to get anything taken.
It's not crooked even though it looks that was in that picture, but it's because my skin insist on moving.. Stupid skin..

The numbes in the barcode is my parents' birthdates so the tattoo itself is a tribute to them. And I love it allready!

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Okay, on Saturday I said that I was getting tattooed today, YAAAY and all that.. Well, that was sort of fail... I first spent almost over an hour on the bus there, then I waited at the tattoo shop for twenty minutes and then the chick who was supposed to do my tattoo comes out of the back, calls my name and tells me that she doesn't do barcodes. I was like "What???" so she tells me that she has never done a barcode before and just doesn't know how and the only one who does things like that is the owner of the shop and he's not really free until the end of May. I thought I was gonna cry, but I think she felt sorry for me so she managed to squeeze me in on Thursday. It's a good thing that I don't have to wait forever, but it made today a bit of a waste really...

But again, I'll get back to you with pictures and stuff when the damned thing is actually on my skin.

Nerves, they know no logic

On tuesday I'll be getting my new tattoo (yeah, I'll post piccies!) and for some odd reason I'm nervous. Even get that scared feeling in the pit of my tummy when I think about it. But seriously! It's idiotic! Why be scared of something I've done five times before...? Oh well, I guess that's just how the brain works.

Speaking of tattoos, just before Christmas my dad asked me to do something I'm not sure if I'm able to do. He asked me to draw him something that really represents me that he could tattoo on his arm. Any idea how hard it is to do that?? It has to be something that'll represent me not only now, but in the future aswell... So far I've decided that the piece if going to contain a spiral of some sort since I've got two different kinds of spirals tattooed on my body allready and they will continue to be a part of me. But that choice was easy... The rest isn't.. So anyone who knows me, feel free to make suggestions.

I'll be back tuesday night with a full update on the tattooing!

Peace and love and all that