Monday, October 1, 2012

Like A Virgo...

The last couple of months have been... insane.... but in the very best way :)

Let's start with my birthday...

I haven't always been excited about my birthday. But in the last two years, I decided that each birthday of mine was going to be better than the last. So this year I planned on having as many opportunities to celebrate as I could and also have as much fun before summer was over!


Dinner at KATSUYA... Happy Birthday to me :)

KATSUYA is one of my FAVORITE places to dine in Los Angeles. They have this creamy rock shrimp that will melt your tongue and make you want to order 2 more plates... It's ridiculously tasty...
I also suffer for their shishito peppers... so spicy... but I just can't stop... mmmmm....


My sister Hannah was home from GW

After dinner, I went out to WeHo with my lovers... Don, Samy, Steve and Mike <3

We hop like little bunnies from one club to the next in the heart of West Hollywood. From Fiesta Cantina, to Here, to The Abbey, to Magnum, to Mickeys.... Whatever we're in the mood for! But on my birthday we went EVERYWHERE  Hehe... :)

More Birthday Bunnie madness...


A Bunnie, a Wolf and a Hammer?
 James P.  and Stacy Layne Wilson pose with me in their costumes :) James was my fellow animal fiend and Stacy was a sexy Hammer Horror Babe.  Thank you my loves for dressing up!

 Jack Bennett, Stacy and John Skipp...


Richard Elfman and Todd Farmer... I love you guys... seriously...

Many wild nights. Crazy fun times with super fantastic friends.



Then the next morning after..... We met BETSEY JOHNSON!!!! <3




P.S. Autumn is here!!!!

<3
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Emma Bunnie

Monday, April 9, 2012

THE CONVERSATION

It's refreshing to have someone come out and talk about "The Conversation", what it's really about and what it means...


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Ashley Judd Slaps Media in the Face for Speculation Over Her ‘Puffy’ Appearanceby Ashley Judd Apr 9, 2012 4:45 AM EDT

Ashley Judd’s 'puffy' appearance sparked a viral media frenzy. But, the actress writes, the conversation is really a misogynistic assault on all women.










The Conversation about women’s bodies exists largely outside of us, while it is also directed at (and marketed to) us, and used to define and control us. The Conversation about women happens everywhere, publicly and privately. We are described and detailed, our faces and bodies analyzed and picked apart, our worth ascertained and ascribed based on the reduction of personhood to simple physical objectification. Our voices, our personhood, our potential, and our accomplishments are regularly minimized and muted.

Richard Drew

As an actor and woman who, at times, avails herself of the media, I am painfully aware of the conversation about women’s bodies, and it frequently migrates to my own body. I know this, even though my personal practice is to ignore what is written about me. I do not, for example, read interviews I do with news outlets. I hold that it is none of my business what people think of me. I arrived at this belief after first, when I began working as an actor 18 years ago, reading everything. I evolved into selecting only the “good” pieces to read. Over time, I matured into the understanding that good and bad are equally fanciful interpretations. I do not want to give my power, my self-esteem, or my autonomy, to any person, place, or thing outside myself. I thus abstain from all media about myself. The only thing that matters is how I feel about myself, my personal integrity, and my relationship with my Creator. Of course, it’s wonderful to be held in esteem and fond regard by family, friends, and community, but a central part of my spiritual practice is letting go of otheration. And casting one’s lot with the public is dangerous and self-destructive, and I value myself too much to do that.

However, the recent speculation and accusations in March feel different, and my colleagues and friends encouraged me to know what was being said. Consequently, I choose to address it because the conversation was pointedly nasty, gendered, and misogynistic and embodies what all girls and women in our culture, to a greater or lesser degree, endure every day, in ways both outrageous and subtle. The assault on our body image, the hypersexualization of girls and women and subsequent degradation of our sexuality as we walk through the decades, and the general incessant objectification is what this conversation allegedly about my face is really about.
A brief analysis demonstrates that the following “conclusions” were all made on the exact same day, March 20, about the exact same woman (me), looking the exact same way, based on the exact same television appearance. The following examples are real, and come from a variety of (so-called!) legitimate news outlets (such as HuffPo, MSNBC, etc.), tabloid press, and social media:
One: When I am sick for more than a month and on medication (multiple rounds of steroids), the accusation is that because my face looks puffy, I have “clearly had work done,” with otherwise credible reporters with great bravo “identifying” precisely the procedures I allegedly have had done.
Two: When my skin is nearly flawless, and at age 43, I do not yet have visible wrinkles that can be seen on television, I have had “work done,” with media outlets bolstered by consulting with plastic surgeons I have never met who “conclude” what procedures I have “clearly” had. (Notice that this is a “back-handed compliment,” too—I look so good! It simply cannot possibly be real!)
Three: When my 2012 face looks different than it did when I filmed Double Jeopardy in 1998, I am accused of having “messed up” my face (polite language here, the F word is being used more often), with a passionate lament that “Ashley has lost her familiar beauty audiences loved her for.”
Four: When I have gained weight, going from my usual size two/four to a six/eight after a lazy six months of not exercising, and that weight gain shows in my face and arms, I am a “cow” and a “pig” and I “better watch out” because my husband “is looking for his second wife.” (Did you catch how this one engenders competition and fear between women? How it also suggests that my husband values me based only on my physical appearance? Classic sexism. We won’t even address how extraordinary it is that a size eight would be heckled as “fat.”)
That the conversation about my face was initially promulgated largely by women is a sad and disturbing fact.
Five: In perhaps the coup de grace, when I am acting in a dramatic scene in Missing—the plot stating I am emotionally distressed and have been awake and on the run for days—viewers remarks ranged from “What the f--k did she do to her face?” to cautionary gloating, “Ladies, look at the work!” Footage from “Missing” obviously dates prior to March, and the remarks about how I look while playing a character powerfully illustrate the contagious and vicious nature of the conversation. The accusations and lies, introduced to the public, now apply to me as a woman across space and time; to me as any woman and to me as every woman.
That women are joining in the ongoing disassembling of my appearance is salient. Patriarchy is not men. Patriarchy is a system in which both women and men participate. It privileges, inter alia, the interests of boys and men over the bodily integrity, autonomy, and dignity of girls and women. It is subtle, insidious, and never more dangerous than when women passionately deny that they themselves are engaging in it. This abnormal obsession with women’s faces and bodies has become so normal that we (I include myself at times—I absolutely fall for it still) have internalized patriarchy almost seamlessly. We are unable at times to identify ourselves as our own denigrating abusers, or as abusing other girls and women.
A case in point is that this conversation was initially promulgated largely by women; a sad and disturbing fact. (That they are professional friends of mine, and know my character and values, is an additional betrayal.)
News outlets with whom I do serious work, such as publishing op-eds about preventing HIV, empowering poor youth worldwide, and conflict mineral mining in Democratic Republic of Congo, all ran this “story” without checking with my office first for verification, or offering me the dignity of the opportunity to comment. It’s an indictment of them that they would even consider the content printable, and that they, too, without using time-honored journalistic standards, would perpetuate with un-edifying delight such blatantly gendered, ageist, and mean-spirited content.
I hope the sharing of my thoughts can generate a new conversation: Why was a puffy face cause for such a conversation in the first place? How, and why, did people participate? If not in the conversation about me, in parallel ones about women in your sphere? What is the gloating about? What is the condemnation about? What is the self-righteous alleged “all knowing” stance of the media about? How does this symbolize constraints on girls and women, and encroach on our right to be simply as we are, at any given moment? How can we as individuals in our private lives make adjustments that support us in shedding unconscious actions, internalized beliefs, and fears about our worthiness, that perpetuate such meanness? What can we do as families, as groups of friends? Is what girls and women can do different from what boys and men can do? What does this have to do with how women are treated in the workplace?
I ask especially how we can leverage strong female-to-female alliances to confront and change that there is no winning here as women. It doesn’t actually matter if we are aging naturally, or resorting to surgical assistance. We experience brutal criticism. The dialogue is constructed so that our bodies are a source of speculation, ridicule, and invalidation, as if they belong to others—and in my case, to the actual public. (I am also aware that inevitably some will comment that because I am a creative person, I have abdicated my right to a distinction between my public and private selves, an additional, albeit related, track of highly distorted thinking that will have to be addressed at another time).
If this conversation about me is going to be had, I will do my part to insist that it is a feminist one, because it has been misogynistic from the start. Who makes the fantastic leap from being sick, or gaining some weight over the winter, to a conclusion of plastic surgery? Our culture, that’s who. The insanity has to stop, because as focused on me as it appears to have been, it is about all girls and women. In fact, it’s about boys and men, too, who are equally objectified and ridiculed, according to heteronormative definitions of masculinity that deny the full and dynamic range of their personhood. It affects each and every one of us, in multiple and nefarious ways: our self-image, how we show up in our relationships and at work, our sense of our worth, value, and potential as human beings. Join in—and help change—the Conversation.
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Ashley Judd is a prolific actress, who will next be seen in ABC’s new midseason show, Missing. Judd most recently appeared in Dolphin Tale alongside Morgan Freeman, Harry Connick Jr. and Kris Kristofferson. Judd is also on the board of directors for PSI (Population Services International), which she joined in 2004 after serving as Global Ambassador for PSI’s HIV education and prevention program, YouthAIDS since 2002.  Judd has visited PSI programs in Thailand, Cambodia, Madagascar, Kenya, South Africa, Guatemala, Honduras, Nicaragua, El Salvador, India, Rwanda and the Democratic Republic of Congo. In her work, she witnesses the lives of the exploited and poor to help educated the world about the reality of global poverty and bring solutions to the devastating effects of social injustice and gender inequality. Judd was the subject of three award-winning documentaries aired in more than 150 countries worldwide on VH1, The Discovery Channel and The National Geographic Channel.  In her role as PSI board member, Judd has graced the covers of countless magazines and been the subject of newspaper and television interviews bringing vital awareness to issues closest to her heart, gender inequality and poverty alleviation.  Judd has visited legislators on Capitol Hill, addressed the General Assembly of the UN on the scourge human trafficking, spoke at the National Press Club, testified before the Senate Foreign Relations Committee for the protection of vulnerable women from violence, sexual abuse and HIV and, most recently served as an expert panelist at Clinton Global Initiative to discuss the issue of safe water and the empowerment of girls in the developing world. Recently, Judd has come on board as a spokesperson for organizations Defenders for Wildlife and The Sierra Club providing her time and voice to advocate against practices of aerial wolf hunting (Defenders for Wildlife) and mountaintop removal coal mining (The Sierra Club). She resides in Tennessee and Scotland with her husband, the international racing star Dario Franchitti.  They have 8 beloved pets and enjoy a quiet, rural life.

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There's not much more to be said. Ashley's response was perfectly put. 

Thank you Ashley Judd. 

You are beautiful, powerful and true...

<3
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Emma Bunnie

Tuesday, February 28, 2012

NO. It wasn't.


As much as I don't give 2 fudge cakes for J. Ho.... That was not nipple... sorry... but it wasn't. That's called a shadow... It happens to me all the time. It's just the shadow that the fabric creates when breasts are packaged tight. All it is, is that her left (our right) breast is squeezed in a bit tighter, just slightly.  Trust me. I never ever ever would "defend" J Lo for any reason, but people will point this out to me and I'll look down and go, "Um... that's nowhere NEAR where my nipple is, but okay..."





I saw her interview on the red carpet, saw her ladies, nothing screamed "NIPPLE!" to me and in all the photos, nothing, people don't know what fudgsicle they're talking about... If you take a look at all my facebook pics, esp ones from Sunday night, you'll see what I'm talking about in 1 or 2 of them...

I would have photoshopped it out if it was actual nipple. So there!  I just felt the need to explain :)

Friday, February 24, 2012

The Power of LOVE.

I am a firm believer in giving love and spreading positivity.

No matter what life has thrown at you, no matter what negativity is in your world, it's important to take all of bad and turn it into good. Treat others the way you wish to be treated.

I also believe in using the universe to help yourself. If there's something you need, something you want or are lacking, think about everything you see as a mirror. If you put positivity out there, you will get positivity back. Now, I know that there are a lot of you out there who think that even though they're constantly giving, loving and trying to be happy, that they still only get the bad things in return. What I have to say to you is... be patient and help encourage hope, love and happiness by trusting that you will get what you need. None of us "deserve" or are "entitled" to success, riches, happiness or the love and affection of another. We have to give in order to receive.


Whenever I'm feeling hopeless, hurt, sad, in pain or that I simply just need a hug... I just give love, hope, company, attention, compassion to someone else! I just feel compelled to give what I need to someone else. It just makes sense. If I'm feeling this way... someone else must be feeling this way too. So if I am able to help someone else feel better and give them a state change in a positive way, then that will in return make me feel better too. It will give me the positivity that I need. A little bit goes a long way... Just when you think you don't have something, you find out that you do!

We all have love and power inside of us. Sometimes it just takes someone's needs to help us find it. I know it sounds so cliche, but it's true. Giving to others, helping and improving another person's life really does feel good. When you give, you're not only giving to someone else, but you're giving back to yourself too!


So if you need a hug... hug someone else. If you're feeling down... Smile at a stranger. You'd be surprised how much the smile of a stranger can really make someones day and completely turn it around. I know it does for me! The kindness of a stranger is more powerful than you know.

Life isn't perfect. There's loss, tragedy, struggle and sadness. We can't change the past and we can't change what we have no control over. But we can continue to live, grow and love in spite of all the bad. We can spread goodness. It may appear as though evil always wins. But in the end, truth, beauty, freedom and love are stronger and will triumph now matter how dark or painful life can be.


We can't always be perfect or happy. But we must know that the weather changes. Nothing is certain. I might be sad today, but it's my life and if I want to be happy, I will find a way to be happy. I may have been hurt, but in time I will heal. Even while i'm healing I will live the way I want to live. I may have been victimized, but I will fight for my victory. I will be free and I will love... and I will give my freedom, love and compassion to others.




Give. Live. Love.

<3

xxx
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Emma Bunnie

Friday, February 17, 2012

Three Things EVERYONE Should Know About Feminism

I came across this article and read it out of curiosity... But I agree with every single word Jesse Lawson has said... 


Three Things Every Man Should Know About Feminism

By Jesse Lawson
Jesse is the lead editor for Lawsonry.com, and likes to write about sociology, political and social psychology, and politics. He is married to Sami, the lead editor for the Sex & Gender column, and lives just south of Washington, D.C. Check him out on Twitter and Tumblr.

As a former infantryman, I used to work in an all male environment. Even after changing jobs to be an intelligence analyst, the majority of people in the Marine Corps that I’ve worked with have been male, and all of them have questioned my masculinity and worth because I have upheld a strong belief that feminism is essential to male prosperity. If asked to define Feminism, I would start by saying that feminism is different for a man and a woman because it impacts the primary genders in an entirely different way. In this article I will offer a male perspective on feminism by describing three things Feminism has taught me.

“Humanity is male,” Simone de Beauvoir once wrote 1, “and man defines woman not in herself but as relative to him; she is not regarded as an autonomous being.” When I first met my wife I never imagined that I would come to consider myself as an over-privileged, ignorant, and generally naïve person who has internalized society’s definition of my gender’s role, but through her patient explanation of the gravity of my seemingly harmless comments about women, my commitment to understand why I believed the things I did, and the amazing intellectual treasures that I have discovered when I opened up my heart and mind to feminist theory, I’ve found that feminism is essential to a man’s psychological health.

Before I elaborate on the three things every man should know about feminism, let me start by saying that I’ve written extensively on the topic, both as a student of sociology and a husband to the most insightful women I have ever met, and I’ve learned more about myself and male privilege than I have about anything else. For the common man who would otherwise consider feminism – and anything socially regarded as feminine, for that matter – to be a threat to his individuality and character, the process of self-discovery that the study of feminism ultimately becomes is both intimidating and, at times, painful. When I first started to read about feminism I was immediately threatened by the idea that I was somehow contributing to a one-sided, global struggle between two social institutions that had similar membership numbers but overwhelmingly different social capital. How could I, a person who is devoted to pacifism, academia, and conflict resolution, be pulling the trigger in a battle that I would never elect to fight in the first place?

And that’s the first thing feminism taught me: I was born into a society that considers me more intelligent, stronger, and more capable at anything I do purely because I have a penis and identify as a heterosexual male. This phenomenon has no discernable starting point, either. We can’t point to a time in history when women were considered equal to men, nor can we point to when female submission became the norm because “it lacks the contingent or incidental nature of historical facts.” 2 Even in cases where women can be proven to be more dominant – or at least not as handicapped by their gender as stereotypes often describe them as 3 – cultural stereotypes prevail in the formation and perpetuation of attitudes that socially subjugate literally 50% of the world’s population. “Woman has always been man’s dependent, if not his slave; the two sexes have never shared the world in equality.” 4

I grew up in a household with a father who constantly talked down to my mother, who, for as long as I can remember, has gone through every stage of alcoholism and denial that I can possibly think of. For the most part, the conversations between them tended to place blame on my mother for the verbal and physical abuse my sister and I were witness to, usually culminating in my father taking us away in a car ride to go find my mother (who would be passed out behind a bar, in a gutter, or who knows where) and him yelling at us about how our mother was a piece-of-shit bitch who needed to hit rock bottom or she’ll die alone in her own vomit with her ass hanging out because he didn’t give a fuck about her anymore (his words, not mine). I remember hiding away inside my mind and asking myself why my mom wouldn’t just stop drinking, why she had to do this all the time and put my dad in such a terrible mood that left me on edge for days at a time. Why, why, why was my mom always doing this to the family?

And that’s the second thing I’ve learned: Women are blamed and shamed, while men are excused and infused. My dad never did and never had to take any responsibility for his actions, even though he was half of the relationship. Whether my mom drank because she hated her life or because she wanted to escape, her depression that I never understood was most certainly the product of an unhealthy, abusive relationship with my dad. My mother’s outbursts and alcoholic episodes, to which verbal and physical violence was always the answer, were excuses for my father to reassert his dominance in the relationship and the family, and his verbal assaults infused the gender roles that society puts men in – that is, as the dominators of women.

R.W. Connell (2005) wrote that gender violence is used by the privileged group to sustain their dominance, and can manifest in the form of intimidation (like cat-calling, or verbal or physical harassment) or even literal physical violence. What’s interesting about how my father would rather verbally abuse my mother than ever consider that he was even partly responsible for their relationship’s climate is that his internalization of a socially dominant role illustrated that “violence is part of a system of domination, but is at the same time a measure of its imperfection. A thoroughly legitimate hierarchy [of domination] would have less need to intimidate.” 5 So is this type of control that is used to reassert authority the very reason why the system is flawed? Feminism thinks so.

Apart from the codependency that alcoholism usually comes with, there are social factors involved in why my mother never left my father. “Biological differences which no one can deny,” Bonnie Kreps (1972) wrote, “are used with great enthusiasm by those who wish to justify the status quo vis-à-vis women, by those to whom freedom for women seems a profound threat to something deep in themselves.” 6 Merely being a woman means that the immediate social environment no matter where you go puts enormous amounts of pressure on you to submit to male dominance, for “to have caught a man is proof of a woman’s desirability as a human being; to be without a man is a social and moral disgrace.” 7

Passivity is the essential female characteristic. If a woman has an opinion she had better keep it to herself, unless she wants to be cast off as just being cute, or not knowing what she’s talking about, or just needing some dick. She must be passive because her hormones control her, not the other way around. Since man is the dominator of women he has obviously mastered his own hormones and is in no way affected by feminine things, like jealously, guilt, or any type of emotional response other than aggression.

A woman must trim, wax, and shave, then put on shoes, a top, and do her hair. One day it’s sexy when you women eye shadow; the next, no one understands why women wear so much makeup. “I just want a t-shirt and jeans girl,” I’m sure you’ve heard. At a party all the guys will hoot and hollar at two girls to make out because it’s sexy, but if the women cheer on two guys to make out it’s gay and nasty. Women are socialized into a dependent role and it causes them to constantly be at the whims of the dominant male social class. “To please is to abdicate. That is the lesson the young girl learns.” 8

And if you succumb to this patriarchal definition of who you are, then you cannot possibly have an opinion on the affairs of women. If you are provided for because that is what your environment tells you to be and how it subordinates you, now you are spoiled, good-for-nothing, complain too much, and just need some dick. If you dress up because it makes you feel good, then you are shamed for sporting your body for others when you belong to whoever has decided that you are his to own. Dress down, though, and now something must be wrong, you must be terrible in bed, you’re just hiding your gross body, and you most definitely will not have sex with Mr. Stranger so you might as well go home and try again.

All the while, no one has the gall to ask of men, “Why do you place these standards on the opposite sex?” “Who are you to tell someone else what to be like?” “Why don’t you dress up and impress me!” A group of boys who taunt a woman walking by are “just boys being boys.” If they grab her or explicitly tell her what they would like to do to her, their behavior is excused because it’s just a joke, they’re just being guys, and they didn’t mean anything by it. They benefit from a two-fold system: They’re actions are excused because they didn’t mean anything by it/they were just joking, and their attitudes are infused because by dismissing their obvious display of power and privilege, they not only get to say whatever they want to women, they also get to control how women react to what they have said. But let the woman stand her ground and tell them no, let her verbally strike back and now we have a case of an insubordinate minority who must be put in place. A strong woman is a threat society’s definition of masculinity, because men are so afraid of this word “feminine” that they must dominate all things that have been deemed so. This means that a “real man” never likes shopping, he never shaves his body hair, he knows exactly what every girl needs (his penis), and knows that he has a duty to his fraternity to put this defiant woman in her place.

This example of the male norm leads me to the third thing that studying feminist theory has taught me: What is masculine and what is feminine are not absolute; They are defined by social institutions that profit, benefit, and rely on sexism as a means of social domination. I’m sure anyone can think of men who have adopted qualities that were at one point in time “strictly for the women.” Some examples include: Doing your hair, dressing in expensive, fancy clothes, makeup, and waxing and trimming. But while the integration of “feminine” activities is the first step in diffusing the boundary that separates what is for men and what is for women, the process by which men have adopted these once feminine things only increases the distance between them. Men don’t pluck their eyebrows, for example, they man-scape; this is because “plucking” is for girls, and adding man to the front of anything transforms it into an ultra masculine activity that a man can now take part in. This isn’t progress; this is reducing dissonance caused by one part of your brain saying that you want to do something because you think you’ll enjoy it, and another part of your brain (the part that contains your social character) that must make excuses for this activity because other men don’t do it.

It’s a worshipping of acceptance. The male gender role has no method of self-satisfaction and only draws pleasure from proving that he is a lifetime subscriber to this macho archetypal character. But is he to blame? Is the man who internalizes his dominant role any different than the woman who internalizes her submissive role? Not in terms of a developing social character. Our social character is essential to our psychological health, and by not subscribing to the social definitions of reality we are ostracizing ourselves from every cultural institution in our lives. But it is those people who have the courage and intelligence to stand up for themselves and reject whole-heartedly the gender suits that our world has tailored for us that are on the right path to any resemblance of true equality.

For the male (regardless of sexual orientation), defining your own version of man may ostracize you from other males, but you’ll always be welcomed by the 50% of the world who has been this way (that is, ostracized) since the beginning of our species. To reject the definition of masculine is undeniably a privilege that any man (including myself) has, and the first step in anyone’s transition away from social norms is to recognize and admit that you have the privilege to do so. Both sexes, on the other hand, ostracize women if they fail to subscribe to their gender roles. A girl who likes to have uncommitted sex – or even one who is a sex worker – is a whore, says society. Women view her rejection of chastity as a way to reaffirm their submission to patriarchal control and convince themselves that their own domination is rational because of the way other men disrespect this girl, and men are satisfied with this woman who will have no-strings-attached sex with them, but refuse to acknowledge that she can offer anything other than her vagina to the world.

Feminist theory can open your eyes or shut them tighter. If you are open to the idea that you have lived your entire life on a social throne and everything you say and do is an example of the privilege that your dominant gender has, then you have the ability to start tearing down these social norms and make new ones. It’s not self-flagellation; it’s admitting that all throughout history, sexism has been used to oppress women. Men will continue to see feminist theory as a threat because by feminists showing time and time again that females are equal in every intellectual and most physical respects to males, men are incessantly having to make excuses for their behavior and prove to themselves and other men that they are indeed everything that the world has told them to be.

Feminism is part of our lives and as soon as we can accept it, we can be free. Free from the constant battle to be somebody that we are not, free from the urge to be accepted by our peers, and free to be ourselves and do whatever we want, regardless of how much of a man we are.


Thank you Jesse Lawson. I could not have said it any better...

xx
Emma Bunnie

Monday, February 13, 2012

Let's Talk About Valentines Day...

So... I've never given 2 fudge-cakes for Valentines Day. 

Even as a kid seeing all the red, white and pink made me feel nauseous. 
But now... for the very first time I've felt open to Valentines Day as if it were a holiday I had never ever heard of before. No sadness that I don't have a loved one to share it with. No jealousy that other people are happy. No FOMO* whatsoever!

*F.O.M.O. (Fear Of Missing Out.)

I think its okay to like Valentines Day and cater it to yourself! Instead of feeling lonely... you can use this day as an "I love my best friend" day and have fun with your friends! You can also use it as a day of hope and a day of possibilities. Instead of having expectations and feeling stressed or depressed. Just be happy for the ones around that have found love and just let your loved ones, family and friends know how much you love and care about them!

Or....

You can love yourself :) Use this day to treat yourself special. Tell yourself how much you love and care about YOU. Do something fun or different. Choose to enjoy yourself this day in every way you can! You don't need anyone else to make you feel special... It's important to give yourself love and positivity too! Choose something about yourself that you love and compliment it. Eat something you love, but also respect your body by not only eating unhealthy choices. It might sound silly but it's true. You, your body, your heart, mind and soul need love and there's nothing wrong with making yourself feel loved even if it's coming from you! 

That's all I have to say :) 

I just hope that instead of feeling suicidal, depressed, lonely, jealous or vengeful... you will feel love. Love for yourself and love for those around you...



Happy Valentines Day to all of you <3

xx
Emma Bunnie
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Tuesday, January 17, 2012

A Winning Dresss!

What am I wearing? Betsey Johnson of course!

Deciding what I was going to wear to the Golden Globes wasn't a hard decision at all thanks to Samy at the B.J. Century City. Thank you Kelsey, Ashley, Monica and Tessie too! Check out Tessie's styling page, it's pretty swell... https://www.facebook.com/tessiestyleconsultingservices

The only question was, do I care if people stare or should I tone it down... I say stare away!

So this was the dress I chose:


The Descendants, Homeland and Modern Family weren't the only winners that night...

The dress that I wore had everyone coming up to me and telling me how in love they were with it, how they wished they could wear something like that, how bold I was and how stunning I looked.

Flashy? Who cares... I wear what I want, why should I care what anyone else thinks? People stare no matter what I wear, I might as well be happy. I like being colorful, flamboyant, frilly and bright! Life is about FUN!



This dress embodies fun and a carefree look. I don't wear things for attention, but I certainly to mind it if I get it :)

So here are some more fun photos from a fun night at the Golden Globes...!

Lauren Michelle Kutasi (LoDid Designs) My fashion partner in crime <3

My acting coach, Bernard Hiller.
Laurel Bernard (FoxTelevision) She's known me since I was a baby <3
Andy Serkis and I. He's amazingly talented. It was an absolute delight working with him on Apes.

Matthew Lilliard was very please with The Descendants win! As he should be!

F.O.X. PUNK!