The trend that really escapes my understanding is the giant bug eyed sunglasses that make anorexic starlets look even more breakable.
When we were walking up Haight Street this afternoon, we passed 3 women in a row sporting this look. It is possibly even uglier in 3-d real life; also, the fact that these women were all not only not starlets but nice, healthy, non-anorexic looking normal people did not help at all. Still tragically fugly. The worst offender accompanied hers with a floppy hat and tighttight jeans tucked into faux-Uggs. It was unspeakable.
Pizza guy=stoopid. While you're out kicking people in the head, be sure to save a vigorous thumping for him.
God, Jesse! Why don't you just call her a liar. Why you gotta go there?
Will try, Plei. I'm thinking of going burqa til I find something that works. Oy.
Yeah. I'm having good luck with the Smashbox Studio Seamless right now, but stuff falling into my facecracks is why I spent umpteenzillion on foundation a couple years ago when my old Urban Decay mainstay was discontinued. I was totally tempted by the burqa for a while there.
I hated the hunt, because the stuff that doesn't settle into lines tends to get weird on my oily places. If you go looking at Sephora, have them do your face, but tell them flat out that you have to see how it wears before you decide. I could have saved hundreds of dollars had I done that.
God, Jesse! Why don't you just call her a liar. Why you gotta go there?
Hey, I haven't seen her in person, so anything's
possible.
I was just saying.
you're like the anti-nice.
Adam Levine is singing to me. cutie.
Now am craving pizza. It is 11pm and I actually ate dinner and pizza is not on my list of Approved Post-Illness Foods and I am craving it anyway. Thanks a LOT!
Anyone remember the US Touching Evil? Who killed the child-abductor in it?
I remember it, and you and I were probably the only people who watched most of it, and I don't think they ever resolved that question. I remember the confession scene in the British version vividly.
downward dog made my leg stop hurting for a bit. Maybe a couple of more timed before bed will stave of any night time leg cramps. Here's hopin.
night.
I watched some of the new Holmes
Hound of the Baskervilles.
Hubby and I both agreed we disliked the depictions very much. Did anyone else see it? I'm wondering if they completely frelled with the story in a couple of points or if they just added a couple of twists.
Why is it that when a cat comes over to me wanting to be petted, I feel compelled to pet the cat for as long as it wants?
Signed,
just a lowly foot soldier in the cat revolution
Well, that's the thing, tommy -- cats think they're in charge. I prefer dogs that way.
