Let’s Play Pretend!
GTL. It’s not longer just a bad joke. It’s a lifestyle… or, at least a day in the life. The gym, not and entirely ridiculous activity. I’ve been known to go, quite a bit. I occasionally to my laundry too. But tanning? Really, tanning? I can think of a million better things to do with my day than go get a fake tan. So, that is exactly what I did.
Have you ever gotten a spray on tan? I felt like I was suddenly in Austin Powers, with a robotic woman’s voice telling me to “assume position one” before two automatic spray guns full of brown liquid covered the front of my body. Weird. Really, really weird. But, I was a great model.
Occasionally, the creative department at Backcountry needs models, and occasionally, Re calls me.
Two weeks ago, Re, Carston (so quiet and unassuming), Mattias (a dirty frenchman), and Emma Lou Whitney (a hottie from Maine) and I headed out to the Salt Flats to “pretend” it was warm enough to lounge around in my sundress and sandals. A thermos and dreams of whiskey later, we were all freezing, pining for out puffy coats, and pretending to look bored and stuck in the Salt flats.
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ARGH!! Summer dresses!! I already bought 2 or three on Backcountry. I think you may have just sold me more. I miss summer..