Sunday, 30 December 2012

Sunday Catch Up

My week in pictures:

Monday
Arthur getting in the spirit of christmas

Tuesday
Santa chilling with the 21st century. no personalised hand written labels anymore

Wednesday
Can feel the judgments rolling in. But w/e. h8rz gon h8.

Thursday

Friday
1950s shoot in a 1950s house

Saturday
Put wheels on a car

Sunday
Danni came back from ireland. Still as great as ever.



Rah rah rah lets bring in the new year with a monopoly extravaganza.



Sunday, 23 December 2012

Sunday Catch Up

My Week in Pictures:

Monday
Cat in a Hat

Tuesday
Danni


Wednesday
101 ways to look like a boy


Thursday
Chilled with K

Friday
Became a JiggleBellend

Saturday
Self explanatory

Sunday
Ripped a few faces off with the old school favorite Toxic Waste


Friday, 21 December 2012

Holy Bloomin' Wow


So Its hardly a secret that im the biggest straight lesbian going. I love girls and would happily plaster my walls with sexy mummas rather than strapping young fellows any day of the week. Well yesterday, my life became complete. I’ve got myself a lady friend, and damn she fine. Ally and Danni bought me a picture of Kristen Stewart, bet your thinking ‘that’s not so great, why you so amped Daisy?’ well, WELL.

 ITS ONLY BLOODY LIFE SIZE.

Kristen can now come anywhere with me. She sat (well, stood) with us at dinner last night, she’s not much of a talker, but she’s shy so we’ll forgive her. Then while we were washing up, I came back in to the lounge and Kristen the naughty little thang had climbed up on to the ironing table! We both had a right old laugh about it then I took her off to my bedroom so we could have a sleep over and swap our deepest darkest secrets about life and boys (conversation was a little one sided as she’s such a great listener I just kept babbling on!). I love her. I love her. I love her. Mark my words when I say from this day on, I will never, ever want a boyfriend again. If only I could find a way to pro-create with cardboard.

(When K frist came round)

(Just chillin' in ma room)

(Seeing me off to work this morning, she was so embarrassed she didn't bring a change of clothes!)

Sunday, 16 December 2012

Sunday catch up

My week in pictures:

Monday
Dumpster Design Christmas Card


Tuesday
Jasons Zombie novel concept getting ripped to shreds

Wednesday
Jeremy and Bernard the cake pop pals

Thursday
Oh Danni, Oh Ally

Friday 
Just the hungriest hungry hungry caterpillar

Saturday
Chilled as Mr Bump

Sunday
Got an unnecessarily large tree


Wednesday, 12 December 2012

My day of torture


Let me set the scene, relaxing day off, lying in bed with my best friend, doing some work and watching Romeo and Juliet. This I bet sounds tranquil and some what of a treat on an otherwise mundane Tuesday afternoon. Oh no no no, Leonardo has to come on the screen and make my insides melt just by saying some disgustingly romantic Shakespearian statement in that delightful tone of his coming out of that amazing mouth, all encased in that beautiful face. So I have a bone to pick with Mr Dicaprio, and in fact it has really wound me up. He has been tainting females views on the reality of men for far too long. Leaving women to be faced with nothing but automatic disappointment when presented with even the greatest of all guys. Purely due to this terribly handsome unachievable man. So I ask, as a lady myself, who does want to one day settle down and be happy and SATISFIED with the guy I have, from the bottom of my heart, Leo, please, please may you just go away.



Monday, 10 December 2012

Monday Catch Up

Last Week in pictures:

Monday
My cat hat arrived. Yeh thats a hat for my cat, you 'erd

Tuesday
Cooked up a fajita storm

Wednesday
Dabbled in some cat abuse

Thursday
Worked really hard

Friday
Danni not understanding that you are meant to have one chocolate a day

Saturday
Being proven that this face ;P is not impossible in reality

Sunday
Played lots of this and won lots or times (well...nearly won)

Thursday, 6 December 2012

Doc Ock

Yesterday my productivity was at an all time high. It was like id eaten a whole packet of lucozade tablets. Short run down-I cleaned the flat, did all the washing up, made a halter neck for the Goodwood dress, went to town to get ribbon for the bodice, did two seperate loads of washing (had to ring Danni at work to ask how to work the washing machine. My question was met with about 5 minuets of solid laughter down the phone). And then to top it all off i made fajitas for everyone. I felt like Doc Ock from spiderman, doing loads of things at once with all my many arms (apart from none of my tasks focused on destroying a human spider).

However today has been pretty much the oppisite. I couldnt have done less if i tried. I had a boy round last night (holllla) and certainly didnt get in my 8 hrs sleep. Which has resulted in me not leaving the sofa once today. I managed to drag my work across the living room so i could symultaniously 'work' while watching sweet home alabama. But i am proud to say, the Goodwood dress is now complete! Going to be so rad shooting it, gonna try and get hold of a couple old cars and have some hot young thang lounge all over them in the dress.





Wednesday, 5 December 2012

Artist4lyf

Going through my work pad and found an aray of beaut pictures. You can tell i do art right?

Monday, 3 December 2012

Monday Catch up

Catch up on what's been going on with Dumpster for the last week:

Monday
Some cracking Dumpster parking

Tuesday
Some exciting growth in our swedish herb garden

Wednesday
Danni

Thursday
Work

Friday
The dangers of a speed shave

Saturday
First day of my beaut lego gift

Sunday
Homemade advent calendar for a colleague at work-counting down everyday with our wonderful faces

Friday, 30 November 2012

Winter vibe

Winter is here. This morning i had to de-ice my windscreen with Dannis subway club card and then drove to work in a ski jacket, with my sleeves pulled over my hands as the steering wheel was so cold i couldn't touch it. I hate winter. I hate having to wear so many layers that i can't move my arms above my waist. I hate slipping up on the payment and having to style it out all casual. Its shit. Its cold. I go blue. 
However, i was at work and a delivery came for me, and holy wow, It is amazing! a freaking LEGO advent calendar?! Genuinely couldn't think of anything better to make the horrible winter days that little more bearable. 
Im back at my studio now and the Goodwood dress is coming along swimmingly. I'm excited to shoot this dress, 1950s pin curls and petticoats. It will look lovely i tell you.

Wednesday, 28 November 2012

Louis the french truck driver





Today we discovered there may be an explanation for why i am how i am. When everyone else was a little kid being read wonderful fairy-tales about knights in shinning Armour and Princesses being rescued by Princes. Well i was being told about Louis. The french truck driver. Up until today i thought this was totally and completely normal. I said in passing about my dad telling me stories about Louis, and Danni stopped me in shock, horrified i never had the normal Princess tale.
So apparently it wasn't the done thing? My bed time stories were alllll about Louis, who wore a ring of garlic around his neck and spoke with a thick french accent (which my dad did with such vigor and conviction it was like he was born in Paris). Louis would go on all sorts of adventures, some times he would encounter hitchhikers, sometimes he would have mechanical problems and be stranded on the side of the road (i was too young to know that the RAC or AA existed). My dad would write down all these stories he made up on the outside of a shoebox, it was covered with louis' magical french expeditions. You know what, other little girls may have grown up wanting to meet a prince and live in a castle. But give a shit, my dad embodied a french truck driver. Suckas.