Hell, lady, you're taller than me. You can loom over me.
Hurrah! loomycakes
practices being adorable
Better?
Yes. Now move to Seattle.
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Hell, lady, you're taller than me. You can loom over me.
Hurrah! loomycakes
practices being adorable
Better?
Yes. Now move to Seattle.
Jilli, I think it's as much about presence as anything else. If anyone under six feet can loom, it has to be you.
That's why they invented Big Stompy Boots!
It's even harder to loom after having fallen arse over tea-kettle.
practices being adorable
Don't need much pratice, sweetpea.
Yes. Now move to Seattle.
packs Fernet. And cat.
It's even harder to loom after having fallen arse over tea-kettle.
Clearly, the answer is stilts.
loomycakes
I could quite enjoy being loomed over by Jilli.
Yes. Now move to Seattle.
Seconded.
The rest of you are invited, too.
The rest of you are invited, too.
Sounds nifty.
Jilli, I think it's as much about presence as anything else. If anyone under six feet can loom, it has to be you.
You'd think so, but in practice it just doesn't work. It probably links back to the conversation I had with Pete, Plei, and Fay about how I was the least evil one at the table, and that how I'm less evil than my bunny. I tried to explain that it was stealth evil, but no one believed me.
It's hard to exude evil with the words "frilly" and "velvety" in your tagline. IJS.