Wig Gallery

One of the things I love to do to entertain myself when bored is to wear wigs (sometimes hats) or “dress up” in clothes that look horrible or doesn’t match. It brings a smile to my face and happiness to my heart. I haven’t done it in a while since it does take some effort to get dressed up and then do crazy make up as well. So I compiled different wig photos that I found so I could post it here. I hope you enjoy it as much as I do. 🙂 Probably not but…

 

My partner in crime was sort of “playing along” this day.

One of my favorite Halloween costumes. A hat AND a wig!

Brusha brusha

I liked this one even though it reminded me of road kill.

Viking Beanie with Braids

Too much forehead. 🙂 I love this beach dress but some don’t like it very much. I don’t care, it’s comfy.

The blue wig I wore at work along with my sister’s “Mouseketeers” headband.

Everyone has to “walk like an Egyptian” every once in a while.

Looks like I’m getting tired of this “game.”

Dr Seuss Hat!

Ha ha. I enjoyed this outfit.

It’s never me. Even when it is. Because if I don’t remember it, it never happened. 🙂

More Wigs

This pic reminded me of the “Hello My Darling” frog.

I Crack Myself Up

Getting ready to go to the pool… without the wig and bandana.

There’s really just nothing to say about this one. Just that the wig wasn’t what I expected. I wish they’d let you open up wigs before you buy it, especially when they don’t give refunds or exchanges.

Depending upon where you work, you can make any work day better with a hot pink wig! Especially with a co-worker who wants to partake in the fun and wear the blue wig!

Working the Overnight Shift Alone 2012

This one was really special. Really spesho. 🙂

Bored & Wanting to Play a Practical Joke

So on this day, I decided that I wanted to dress up in something I wouldn’t normally wear, go into the Leasing office where I worked (I was off) and see how my manager and assistant manager would react when they saw this prospect looking for a new apartment.  🙂 I was hoping they wouldn’t recognize me and that I could pull it off because I was like a little kid giggling the whole time I thought about it. When I walked into the Leasing Office, I passed the door a little so they could see me pass but couldn’t really see my face as I grabbed a brochure and ruffled through it. I had already seen their faces and it looked like they thought I was a crazy lady that they didn’t really want to help or something. When I turned to walk into the office and was approached by the assistant manager (who was also my friend), she finally recognized me as she asked if I needed help. It was just so funny as the three of us started laughing. They were so happy that I wasn’t an actual prospect and they didn’t have to take me on tour.