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Everything Is In Readiness, Master...
Nov. 17th, 2005 03:13 pm...we merely await your...word.
Setting the outright dislike of the BUSMS committees out of my head, I have completed the costume for tonight, and have made some slight improvements to the original kit. The black opaque tights I'm now using rather than trousers give it the Damodar look that I was trying for previously but didn't have the guts to wear. The top I have for it has the same sheen as the tights, so together they make what should be the form-fitting silky-finish bodysuit as previously mentioned. This will set the armour off as I had originally intended it to, with no billowing trousers anywhere. Ideal, we think - as long as nothing breaks before tonight. The blacking out of my eye sockets will also hopefully make the image a little darker overall - the flames will still be all over the face, but there'll be a large patch of black for those some distance away to focus on while I'm singing.
Now all I have to do is remember the lyrics and pose like a bastard, and I stand a punchers chance.
Now well into the nineties of posts, and fast approaching releasing to people who actually know me, I have finally come to the definitive conclusion of why I didn't shout about this from the highest hill. That is to come, but before it does, can I make a request of anyone who may have been lurking on here unseen: I'd be interested to see if anyone actually has been reading since I started this, or if it truly is the unsullied virgin text that it will claim to be when it is released. Anyone who has been reading along, can you make yourselves known to me, either by replying to one of the nineties posts or by email, anonymously or saying hello, don't care - just checking who may have been out there while I thought I was being clever.
Right. Let's do this. With any luck, The S-Factor won't know what's hit it.
Setting the outright dislike of the BUSMS committees out of my head, I have completed the costume for tonight, and have made some slight improvements to the original kit. The black opaque tights I'm now using rather than trousers give it the Damodar look that I was trying for previously but didn't have the guts to wear. The top I have for it has the same sheen as the tights, so together they make what should be the form-fitting silky-finish bodysuit as previously mentioned. This will set the armour off as I had originally intended it to, with no billowing trousers anywhere. Ideal, we think - as long as nothing breaks before tonight. The blacking out of my eye sockets will also hopefully make the image a little darker overall - the flames will still be all over the face, but there'll be a large patch of black for those some distance away to focus on while I'm singing.
Now all I have to do is remember the lyrics and pose like a bastard, and I stand a punchers chance.
Now well into the nineties of posts, and fast approaching releasing to people who actually know me, I have finally come to the definitive conclusion of why I didn't shout about this from the highest hill. That is to come, but before it does, can I make a request of anyone who may have been lurking on here unseen: I'd be interested to see if anyone actually has been reading since I started this, or if it truly is the unsullied virgin text that it will claim to be when it is released. Anyone who has been reading along, can you make yourselves known to me, either by replying to one of the nineties posts or by email, anonymously or saying hello, don't care - just checking who may have been out there while I thought I was being clever.
Right. Let's do this. With any luck, The S-Factor won't know what's hit it.
