changes name to Beth
No fair! You're already infinitely hot! You can't have more! (I'm'a tell mom)
Gunn ,'Underneath'
Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon: San Francisco, May 19-21, 2006! Everything else, go here! Swag!
changes name to Beth
No fair! You're already infinitely hot! You can't have more! (I'm'a tell mom)
If you are named beth - you gotta be hot.
I second this.
Kristin, you have a purple-y ethereal glow in those pictures.
Yes - I wanted to see a super close up of the eye make-up. Looked neat.
Wow, you all looked fabulous and it looked like so much fun.
I don't know who Nanita is, but she has a knockout smile.
And Nic and Deb - awesome.
Man am I embarassed by the pictures. For the record, the only reason I ended up with pigtails is that the purple hair goo I'd bought to streak my hair had roughly the consistency of play-doh. By the time I realized it had morphed my hair into a rat's nest, it was too late to wash it out and start over, so I resorted to the pig tails.
Kristin, you have a purple-y ethereal glow in those pictures.
Hee--yep lots of purple, shiny makeup and eye sparkles etc.
And -- nice collar.
Collar? No, no...it's a...ummm...
Look, a monkey!
Look, a monkey!
You know...the name of my company is....
Yay for pictures! Thanks ND. I can hear the laughter looking through them.
Kristin, the pigtails are nothing short of adorable, as are you.
I was pissed because Kristin had the groovy collar and mine was in the car. I flat out forgot it.
Aimee's babysis looked wonderful, but she was lisping because of the bloodied fangs. I still think we should have borrowed Negrita (the enormous lovely black Great Dane from next door), and had her be Toto.
One thing tht looking at my full-length leather corset has confirmed in me: the realisation that a full-length boned corset on an already hourglass figure doesn't work. Because of the boning in front, it doesn't go in where I do.
Need shorter length brocade corset. Meh.
And Kristin, in her Romper Stomper Goth Hoochie Mama boots? Adorable, yet dwarfed by my six-foot barefoot husband in his five-inch heels.
I was pissed because Kristin had the groovy collar and mine was in the car.
Deb, you are probably the last person I would ever expect to have/wear a collar. There isn't a submissive atom in your body.
There isn't a submissive atom in your body.
I'm not even commenting on that one, love. Nope.
I'm not even commenting on that one, love. Nope.
You may picture a look of quiet bemusement on my face.