What's wrong with Kabuki style? Is the masquerade Ren-themed?
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Spike's Bitches 30: Going on Thirteen
[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.
Okay, just grouchy. Not *still* grouchy. That would be silly because I rarely have reason to be grouchy with you. Blame my undercaffeinated and a tad still sleepy brain.
He's so very handsome, though. And he's okay with other cats and dogs. And he's so very handsome. Which I already said, but he is. I have a thing for senior kitties in need of homes. Kittens are cute but I simply don't have the patience for them.
Did I forget to say Yay for job-having Spidra? I think I did. YAY Spidra! Go you!
And I got nothing in the way of help with make-up stuff. Hell, I barely know how to put on everyday make-up.
Happy birthday, Karl!
Wuv the kitties. As all my kitties are belong to Daniel, I think I should get a new set for me.
I love Kabuki style but our gown/suit are all renn-like.
You could draw some sort of Green Man design on the fella: [link]
And go for a solar motif yourself. Very classic Medieval/Renaissance.
Sail, I don't doubt that CS really did say that. She *would*. She's got that feisty Texas chick thing...I voted for her proudly. Fay, great birthday story. My mother pulled off one or two things like that when I was young, that now that money is nsm a mystery, I wonder how she did it.
Someone remind me that I do NOT need Queen's Golden Jubilee tea set - even if it is BNIB and dirt effing cheap.
Heh. First I'm catching up and y'all are talking about food and I'm thinking "Surely I don't *really* need to be on a diet? I should just eat whatever food I want, because food is yummy" (Note: I started diet all of yesterday. And went off it for dinner so I could have chips and salsa and margaritas and avocado cream dip. So, um, started diet today, really).
Then you start posting dresses, and I realize that none of them would fit me, because I have no boobs, and my waist has grown to MONSTROUS proportions. Sigh. Diet it is, then.
Ok. My co-worker just laughed at my glasses and told me that I look like Harry Potter.