Please to change your flight from SF to San Diego
Done! (Deb and Perkins note: not literally. Don't Panic.)
You can find us pretty boys in eyeliner instead.
Can do. We'll probably need SF or Seattle to start as a home base, but I can work outward from there. Of course, many of the boys attracted to me can be talked into eyeliner, it's the getting them OUT of eyeliner that's a problem....
The house wine will usually have bubbles.
Brilliant! The Aussies are making a hell of a sparkling Shiraz, FYI. Yummy.
Done!
Our luv is soooooo pur!
I have a bottle or three of fizzy Shiraz being delivered soon actually. My ex-aunt (she divorced my uncle, we decided we liked her better than we liked him) is a flight attendant and instead of her usual trips to Japan is in Australia and she offered to pick up a few for me. I've yet to try it.
I usually can get the boys into eyeliner, but I have one spectacular failure. He can be your project. He'd be just *guh* in eyeliner...
I have one spectacular failure. He can be your project. He'd be just *guh* in eyeliner...
You have told me about him. He is a challenge. I like challenges, but I fear my wiles may not be up to this one....
juliana, if you ever get sick of boys in eyeliner trailing after you, I'll take care of your surplus.
His wife wants him in eyeliner too, we'll combine our forces. It's too pretty a plan to fail twice.
Skipping and poking head to post that, according to the Buffista Calendar, today is quester's birthday. Happy birthday, quester! With lots of wishes for a great day and a wonderful year!
Hippo birdies, Quester!
Best sign of the drive home: 'TOMOTOES'. Not only was it in large professional block lettering, it was permanently attached to the top of an out of season produce store.
HBD, Quester!!
Jesse, one of my professors (and director of out program) didn't give us our final Xmas mark until February. And since he was the director of our school, who were we going to complain to?
OMG, that's really bad. Mine is just me being impatient, not them being actually bad. Yet.
My ex-aunt (she divorced my uncle, we decided we liked her better than we liked him)
Heh.
Happy Birthday, quester!
My ex-aunt (she divorced my uncle, we decided we liked her better than we liked him)
Heh. My family had one of those, too.
Aw. Fred the (time-to-make-the-donuts) Baker died. [link]
Odd question,
A while back someone linked to a livejournal entry that showed some excerpts of an old religious book or pamphlet on sex education. I'm trying to find it again, but of course, don't know the name or the author.
