Construction Details:

Black full-body leotard that one day just showed up in my closet, no joke. black gloves, black jazz shoes, and more caution tape than you'd need to rope off a crime scene. Helmet is not the one I was supposed to use (forgot it at home), and is jerry-rigged from my Nagamasa helmet, some cards from the hotel, and duct tape so it semi-resembles what it should.

Personal Thoughts:

NO ONE SELLS MONOLINGUAL CAUTION TAPE IN CALIFORNIA. /)_( Being wrapped in caution tape was pretty much the funniest experience of my life. I also couldn't see more than a foot in front of me, so trying to find everyone else was also an experience. I have also never been asked if I was Lady Gaga so many times, and probably never will be again.

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