guarding the peanut butter machine
God bless you. You're a true hero. To me, at least.
Who would carpet a hangar?
Disco Stu, that's who!
Now I did a job. I got nothing but trouble since I did it, not to mention more than a few unkind words as regard to my character so let me make this abundantly clear. I do the job. And then I get paid.
Mal ,'Serenity'
Spike's Bitches 21 Gunn Salute
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Steph L. - Dec 30, 2004 11:27:10 am PST #167 of 10002
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
Topic!Cindy - Dec 30, 2004 11:44:11 am PST #168 of 10002
What is even happening?
{{{askye + mom + kitty}}}
Hec, and brenda, thank you. Brenda, I never remember you're blond. Are you not, in some pictures?
I think I like [link] and if I get really daring, maybe the longish (that's longish?) pixie: [link]
My hair is much longer than this [link] right now, but see how the front-top is? That smooth front bit is what L did to it last time, and it didn't work on me. I think we were trying to grow it into something like this: [link] (though less wild, and less in the face). I don't know if it's psychological or faceological, but I need a little height in the front. I've been trying to grow it out, but think I'm giving that up and going short, again (candy for the hardworking Hecubus).
I have pretty cooperative hair, and am not helpless with it, so when I can't make something work for more than a couple of weeks, I know it's not for me.
DavidS - Dec 30, 2004 11:45:01 am PST #169 of 10002
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Haircut: [link]
right click
I like it!
I can see what you mean about the eyelash-tinting. You have very pretty eyes, but you're so incredibly fair, they could use a little more framing.
DavidS - Dec 30, 2004 11:46:20 am PST #170 of 10002
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
and if I get really daring, maybe the longish (that's longish?) pixie:
This is my first choice for you, and not just because it's shorter. I think it's the kind of cut that would be very easy for you to maintain and style, but would also look super cute on you.
Topic!Cindy - Dec 30, 2004 11:46:54 am PST #171 of 10002
What is even happening?
A very fair (and I'm fair, so for me to notice) woman I used to work with got her lashes tinted--swore by it. And it really brought out her pretty eyes. I would go for it, brenda.
eta...
Thanks, Hec.
DCJensen - Dec 30, 2004 11:47:25 am PST #172 of 10002
All is well that ends in pizza.
Andi! Sorry I missed you in IM! I finished tearing the 1970's paneling from my 1890's basement stairway and I decided the beaded boards behind it couldn't wait for a coat of primer over the horrible pink and green.
Painting beaded boards? work.
DCJensen - Dec 30, 2004 11:52:26 am PST #173 of 10002
All is well that ends in pizza.
![[link]](http://adam_sb.tripod.com//sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/beaded_detail_2.jpg){kind=link}
juliana - Dec 30, 2004 11:52:47 am PST #174 of 10002
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Hec, I like the platinum and orange (though I'd change it to red), but I kind of need my front hair to remain at cheekbone-length right now, for ease of scar-disguising and mental health.
I like the idea of Cindy with a pixie cut....
Steph L. - Dec 30, 2004 11:54:12 am PST #175 of 10002
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
Okay, I admit it. I'm trying to call up a mental picture of Cindy, and it isn't working. Do you have a picture of yourself that you're willing to link?
CaBil - Dec 30, 2004 11:57:16 am PST #176 of 10002
Remember, remember/the fifth of November/the Gunpowder Treason and Plot/I see no reason/Why Gunpowder Treason/Should ever be forgot.
Sigh.
My first pet, Bathsheba, died today. She had the cat version of lung cancer, and deteriotated rapidly since Tuesday, till we figured out what was going on this afternoon and realized that there was nothing to be done. Ms. H came home from work early, we petted her for a while and then she went under.