We've got scattered thunderstorms.
Same up here. Actual real live thunderstorms that involve more than just *a* bolt of lightning and *a* peal of thunder. I think I've seen two since I moved to LA. I'm liking it too.
Jayne ,'Serenity'
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We've got scattered thunderstorms.
Same up here. Actual real live thunderstorms that involve more than just *a* bolt of lightning and *a* peal of thunder. I think I've seen two since I moved to LA. I'm liking it too.
Also, it's very dark around here. Artificial light is required to keep me from bumping into the furniture.
Seanie, I saw the Halloween pictures, and -- I may never be able to watch "I Love Lucy" ever again....
My work here is done...
You evil, evil man.
No, that was ND.
Also, it's very dark around here. Artificial light is required to keep me from bumping into the furniture.
You are welcome to have my natural light, which is shining directly into my eyes and causing me to go blind. Stoopid windows.
Also? I had the nice, silicone boob pads so everybody, and I mean everybody was feeling my boobs.
It was possibly encouraged by the fact that I couldn't keep my hands off them either.
Also? I had the nice, silicone boob pads so everybody, and I mean everybody was feeling my boobs.
Heh. The party I was at was about 80% gay men, including one in a black-and-gold sequinned evening gown, heels, and black curly wig (Joan Collins). I said "Nice tits!" and then ended up having a conversation about whether or not they were realistic, which involved comparison with mine. I won.
I won.
Well, DUH!