This weekend's cupcake: Dr. Pepper. Cherry-chocolate cake with cherry cola buttercream and dried cherries on top. The dog had apple/oatmeal.
Man, I need to move.
[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.
This weekend's cupcake: Dr. Pepper. Cherry-chocolate cake with cherry cola buttercream and dried cherries on top. The dog had apple/oatmeal.
Man, I need to move.
Oh, AmyLiz, love to you and much ~ma to your mom.
Oh, dear. I'm watching Extreme Makeover: Home Edition. Someone should take away my tv; I just can't be trusted with it.
Skipping and skimming. Anyone care to act as fashion consultant? Look at three or four pictures and tell me if these are really classic styles that will stay in fashion a long time. (Well one is jeans and a t-shirt(bright colored solid) on a pretty girl, so never out of fashion) but I need an informed opinion on the rest. These are supposed to be eco-classics, because they won't be thrown out until they wear out.
I'll take a look. I think that most of my clothes tend to be "classic" styles.
So I was just skipping and nipping in faster than a fast thing to make an entirely memememe announcement, but then I had to go find the Matilda pictures. OMG. Such gorgeousness! But the Unconscious one is definitely my favourite.
is slain
revives
Anyway, my wholly egotistical announcement: I HAVE FABULOUS HAIR.
Like, OMG, best haircut EVAH. (Sorry Hec! Sorry! Loved the SF haircut very much too, but, but, but am so entirely enamoured of this haircut right now!) Haven't had it cut since August. Haven't had it coloured since Christmas.
I went in with curlyish chaos of what might charitably be called bedhead, with inch-long roots.
I came OUT looking absofuckinglutely FABULOUS. I mean, okay, still overweight blah blah blah but - OMG. Loving this hair. Razor cut angled bob, as this is my OTStyle, and it took him (her?) the best part of 3 hours to colour and cut it. And it SHOWS.
bounces off gleefully.
Fay, I think we need pictures!
Yes, we definitely need pictures!
I know we need pictures. And I might need a plane ticket.
Heh. Sometimes, I get some confirmation that I come by my dorkiness naturally. On my Israel pictures, I'd labelled the first picture of poppies with, "Poppies. Poppies will make them sleep." My father just left the comment, "Ozrael?"
Hee. I can see clearly now that my dorkiness came naturally too. And (yay) my kids have inherited it from the dorky parents.