If you're willing to fiddle with a brush of some sort, the L'Oreal HIP gel liners are fantastic.
That's the problem, I like the "felt tip" kind of liners.
Also, we seemed to have skipped fall. Seriously.
Spike ,'Same Time, Same Place'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
If you're willing to fiddle with a brush of some sort, the L'Oreal HIP gel liners are fantastic.
That's the problem, I like the "felt tip" kind of liners.
Also, we seemed to have skipped fall. Seriously.
And at this point, I can't remember who I've already tried to add. And I'm still fairly certain I can't see Meara's fabulous picture.
I added a bunch of people with names I knew. The confirming words thing would have been annoying if not for the funny. Sadly, still no hott meara except in my imagination.
I know not Zac Efron. I mean I know the name, but couldn't tell you what he looked like. I enjoyed Footloose a whole bunch, but it has been a number of years. (they used some of the music in a dance production Stephen did) Probably best not to watch again and lose the pleasant memory.
He's the Sean Cassidy for the 2000s.
Hey! That can't be possible. Sean had more talent. t /irrational knee-jerk reaction
That can't be possible. Sean had more talent.
Plus, the satin jackets were nummy. Please don't call Clinton and Stacy on me.
I had no idea who ZE was, but I remember thinking he did a fine job in Hairspray. He didn't have to do much but dance and look like a baby Ken doll, but he did that well. I have no isea if he can actually act, having never seen him in anything else.
He's the Sean Cassidy for the 2000s.
So we can expect another AMERICAN GOTHIC in ten or fifteen years, I hope?
that whole unthreatening smiley twink thing
The "unthreatening" notion has never sat well with me. Do we mean we think he's not a mugger? Or that sex is a threat?
Of course, I could could be confused because I've always want to fuck the twinks.
I don't want to go to work. Please don't make go. Noooooooooooooooooooo....
Ok, ok, if that's the only way I can afford cat food to shut the hairballs up with, I guess I had better.
um. I think I joined the little book club at work. At lunch I was talking with one of the running crew guys how I missed the people of running crew, but liked having nights off in case I get lucky enough to have a date. Then others at the table perked up and were like "oooh you have a date", no, in CASE I get one. "you should totally join the book club. Lots of women there". Of course, they are all married. But eh. It will be good to have something pushing me to read more. Been too lazy, and only reading magazines and scripts and manuals. Blah.
(still no word on contact info from cute caterer gal)
Married women might know unmarried women, omnis. IJS.
And {Vortex}. Thank you.