Tuna is up to his old tricks.

Chanel Colour of the Year 2003 Contest Finalist Entry
(6/22/03)

This was my entry for the 2003 Chanel "Colour of the Year" Contest.  I was one of twenty finalists, but alas, I did not win the grand prize: a trip to New York with lots of press and a tour of Chanel and Seventeen's facilities.  I was hoping that I would win that because a) I hadn't been on an adventure that year, and b) I wanted to steal their corporate secrets to further my own company (girls' comic book publishing house... someday it will happen... I must work harder).  *devious look*  But, hey, when I entered, I was thinking, "Gosh, I would really like some new makeup (the prize for the finalists)."  I was really surprised when I got a letter in October telling me that I was a finalist.  I had practically forgotten about the contest!

I felt really honored, but a little let down.  I feel that Coco Chanel and I had a bit in common.  In her day, fashion was ruled by men.  In my day, comics are ruled by men.  I want to do for comics what she did for clothes.  I bet we could have had a picnic together quite happily and never run out of things to talk about.  Ach, there I go again!  Comparing myself to famous people!  I knew my head was getting too big.

This color is my own, and it embodies my dream.  If someone did manufacture it, I would buy it!  And, not just because I like red!  So there it is, folks.  2003's big achievement.  Why do I always come in second?  I gotta change that.  (Does the girl look familiar?)

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