Health-ma to your grandmother and strength to you, askye.
Laga, that sucks. I'm sorry you have to be the bad guy.
I just got home from Olivia's memorial. It was odd and beautiful and terribly sad. I'm very glad I went, but I'm not sure how I'm going to motivate myself to grade now, which I really can't put off.
After another application of henna, my hair seems to still be the exact same color as it was before. I give up.
Much ~ma for your Grandma E, askye.
{{{Kristin}}}
It's like a chick coming of age road-trip dealie, Fay. Only it's 1964 and they are southern college girls dancing,iirc, the dirty shag.
I liked it a lot when I saw it...not sure if I would now.
What did the English call shag carpeting? Or did y'all manage to avoid that particular trend?
What did the English call shag carpeting? Or did y'all manage to avoid that particular trend?
I rather like the term 'shag pile' myself. I figure one would find Trudy's friend under it.
What did the English call shag carpeting?
So would that be like the opposite of a brazilian?
askye, so much health~ma and strength.
It appears that CBD and I are fighting. This is fun. And I'm really too tired to talk any more, but we need to. Ugh.
Hey, I embroidered a whole word tonight! And it doesn't look all that crappy! I'm jazzed!
A book on the hip of my panties tomorrow, and then I move on to, I think, a pillowcase. Then a onesie for my preggo friend.
I CAN MAKE STUFF! I AM IN GREAT DEPRESSION MODE! WHOOO. I am planning on designing a pattern for and sewing up my hysto incision myself! Oh, damn, they use staples.