We like it. We REALLY, REALLY like it. (And you, of course).
Wash: I'm not leaving her side, Mal. Don't ask me again. Mal: I wasn't asking. I was telling.
'Out Of Gas'
Literary Buffistas 3: Don't Parse the Blurb, Dear.
There's more to life than watching Buffy the Vampire Slayer! No. Really, there is! Honestly! Here's a place for Buffistas to come and discuss what it is they're reading, their favorite authors and poets. "Geez. Crack a book sometime."
SuziQ - Jun 25, 2009 10:53:09 am PDT #9380 of 28404
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Volans - Jun 25, 2009 10:53:43 am PDT #9381 of 28404
move out and draw fire
I feel like I'm in drag if I wear straight-up girly clothes.
hah! I wore a dress today and freaked the crap out of Mal. Suits with skirts are one thing, but apparently Raq Don't Dress.
I keep promising myself that when I start a job where I am the Boss, or one where I do a lot of public speaking or conferences or whatever, I'm going to be more goth. But that would involve totally different hair, and waking up more than 30 minutes before I have to be someplace.
I still want a tattoo. A GCS curlybat tat.
Atropa - Jun 25, 2009 10:55:31 am PDT #9382 of 28404
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
I still want a tattoo. A GCS curlybat tat
One of my readers got one a year ago, and sent me a picture! I was absolutely tickled.
Jessica - Jun 25, 2009 10:56:08 am PDT #9383 of 28404
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
waking up more than 30 minutes before I have to be someplace.
This and the fact that my skin freaks out even at mineral makeup keep me pretty firmly in the LAZY category.
Scrappy - Jun 25, 2009 11:31:54 am PDT #9384 of 28404
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
That's where I've gotten to. I can't afford to have a "look".
I don't agree with this one. The most styling person in my office probably spends less than anyone else here, as she gets all of her clothes from thrift stores. She has a funky/80s/urchin thing going on which is great. So you can have a look on no money but you gotta spend a lot of time thinking about it, which I know you don't have.
I myself have a look, but sadly my look is "a shirt and jeans or cargo pants". Gone are the days of tutus and vintage beaded cardigans. I do wear funky jewelry and shoes, which is where any style I now have shows up.
Connie Neil - Jun 25, 2009 11:45:32 am PDT #9385 of 28404
brillig
you gotta spend a lot of time thinking about it, which I know you don't have.
There's also the "the look I want looks stupid on the body I have". Seems all the other Ladies of Size get to the thrift stores before I do.
But I do just want to re-iterate: capris are of the devil, and I'm being forced to the sewing machine because no one makes an affordable (ie, Wal-Mart/Target) skirt that doesn't make my hips look like a well-stuffed sausage. Designers are buttheads.
Steph L. - Jun 25, 2009 11:56:36 am PDT #9386 of 28404
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
I do just want to re-iterate: capris are of the devil
I deeply resent capris, because they look so cute on other women, and look totally silly on me. There is no place on my calf that is a good spot to be visually cut in half by a hem.
Calli - Jun 25, 2009 11:59:47 am PDT #9387 of 28404
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
I do just want to re-iterate: capris are of the devil
I prefer palazzo pants, myself.
juliana - Jun 25, 2009 12:22:01 pm PDT #9388 of 28404
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
I seem to have finally settled into the Rockstar look, which seduces items from Goth and Punk, promises them pretty things, and then makes off in the middle of the night on the motorcycle.
Atropa - Jun 25, 2009 12:22:50 pm PDT #9389 of 28404
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
I seem to have finally settled into the Rockstar look, which seduces items from Goth and Punk, promises them pretty things, and then makes off in the middle of the night on the motorcycle.
But you said you loved me!
sobs