Thanks ita-- I am always calling them two tone. I've never purchased any, just made them out of wing tip shoes with carefully controlled shoe dye/floral spray.
Now I am missing my student who was good for nothing, but for some reason he excelled at masking off areas on shoes that were not to be painted. I hate doing it and am much more likely to rely on luck.
I've never purchased any, just made them out of wing tip shoes with carefully controlled shoe dye/floral spray.
You intrigue me. I wonder if I could make the black/brown specators?? Or really, I'd probably be more likely to ruin them instead.
I just had the most awesome shrimp lightly sauteed in olive oil and garlic and organic herbs served over angel hair pasta. It was so light and delicious and PERFECT.
Also, new hot boy at work tried to engage me in a "why math is more important to humanity than English Lit" argument.
Though, I think he was just pulling my pigtails.
Though, I think he was just pulling my pigtails.
You should totally wear pigtails to be sure. Maybe bring an inkwell.
That sounds so good, Allyson.
I am so tired I can barely move. What is up with that?
Uhm. Parenthood?
Yeah but that doesn't always knock me on my butt like this. I'm blaming the heat.
So cool - that thing on Mars made the Daily Show.
Also, Cheerio Boy in action.
::sigh::
I am tired. Not sure if I'll stay up and watch Colin's "Fear Itself" live, or bag it now.
Pole dancing was interesting. Not the most organised teaching, and it looks like I'm the only one signed up for "level 1", meaning everyone else will be just there for the one class each week. I don't want to be that girl.
Got my first lap dance tonight. She was pretty gungho for an amateur.
Fear itself:
okay, never wanna see that again. I don't think I'm going to like this, even if it sucks.