The new wrap dress, silly.
You know. Under the straightjacket.
'Time Bomb'
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The new wrap dress, silly.
You know. Under the straightjacket.
You know. Under the straightjacket.
I'll bet they make those in dress. And I'm going to spend the rest of the workday finding out.
And I'm going to spend the rest of the workday finding out.
See if you can get it here by Monday!
Rassenfrassen work filter.
Happy birthday, Cashmere!
Happy getting married day, Jars!
I'm wearing my swooshy long black skirt and a black top in honor of Friday the 13th AIFG.
What am I gonna wear???
A smile and a cunning hat
and nothing else
If you don't bid on it, Aimee, I will. And suede knee boots would be awesome.
I feel like actually cooking tonight. I haven't taken the time in ages. So, of course, my freezer is filled with corn dogs and pizza and frozen dinners. Hee! I need some veggies (well, I have those frozen too), chicken, and rice to make a nice stir fry. I see a trip to the grocery store in my future.
I have never had a corn dog. I almost got one at the Topsfield Fair last weekend, but then I chickened out. Well, actually, I cheeseburgered out.
I'm a little addicted to corn dogs right now. If I thought it was healthy to eat them for breakfast, lunch, and dinner, I totally would.
Funny story. A few weeks ago, I was so tired at therapy that I was practically falling asleep. My therapist asked what I was going to have for dinner, making sure I had a plan. I said, "I think I'll have a corn dog for dinner." To which she responded, "What's a corn dog?"
This was the same day she told me she had no idea what skeeball was. I think she was raised by wolves.
Although, I did give her a pass for not knowing what Dance Dance Revolution was.