Call Me Obsessed, But...

Okay, okay, call me absolutely obsessed, but yesterday I had a huge creative surge and I dragged my sister into it. So I got on the computer and found some cool fonts, which was HEAPS and those heaps had to turn to one, so I looked back at the fonts about four times each and finally made a choice - simple, but effective. Feeling like the shirt would be too plain I searched for Tanner Patrick's symbol - The 'p' with the 't' going through it and I printed them. Soon my sister was cutting out the letters on cardboard with a knife and I had to sit and watch because apparently 'I can't be trusted with one.' -.-


Anyway I supervised and after about an hour and a half all the letters were prepared and punched out of the cardboard square so we could start spray painting. Of course we had to spray paint on the windiest day: all the better to spray paint my sister's hand black.
Waiting to wear it was hard because it looked so awesome (if I may say so myself); so overnight it dried and first thing in the morning I raced down to see if it was dry - success! So far I have been wearing it all day everywhere I've been.

~ Soph