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Someone go look at my LJ and tell me that I am being unreasonably cranky about my outfit. I've worn this outfit before and liked it.
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Someone go look at my LJ and tell me that I am being unreasonably cranky about my outfit. I've worn this outfit before and liked it.
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Jilli, you look as beguiling as always!
You know what sucks? Thinking you look cute in a given outfit and then seeing photographs later that prove without a doubt how FUGLY it/I actually looked. Now I am doubting everything I put on.
My Self Image monsters won the war about six months ago.For what, I dunno. Dude is hot. And now with the Lex Luther look? Va va va voom. If only I was gay. Or you were gay. Maybe we should go to a bar, and be each others wingman.
Someone go look at my LJ and tell me that I am being unreasonably cranky about my outfit. I've worn this outfit before and liked it.
Oh Jilli! I was just about to post how cute your outfit is. You're just cranky and it's rubbing off on the clothes. I suggested the application of tea and chocolate.
But not to your outfit.
Correct. It needs to be applied directed to the cranky.
May the body image monsters and the self-image monsters be immobilized in a mad scientist's laboratory, where their feet will be sliced off in 1 mm thick slices up to their ankles. The slices shall then be flash-frozen. The mad scientist will then, in a fit of lugubrious enthusiasm, proudly display them to the monsters.
As for the office staff of Vortex's doc... may they spend the next six months feeling as icily cold as my anger is toward them. For the record, that's about 5 degrees warmer than this past winter, here in Minnesota.
Jilli, in fact I thought your outfit was especially cute today!
Seanie Sean Sean. I am picky, so trust me when I say: You are cute.
But I get it. One of the worst things about Body Image Demons is their imperviousness to objective opinion. People who don't even want anything from me tell me I'm pretty, and I just don't believe it. So, um. There. I'm not lying.
Treats for which I might conceivably bite someone's hand in my eagerness to get to the treat: Dove Almonds Covered in Silky Smooth Dark Chocolate.
May all the Bitches have some few moments of enjoyment today, as delicious and joyful as I've had in nibbling these.
Preferably without having to bite anyone.
Unless they ask. Politely.
Awww, thanks, gang. You have made me feel better.
I just cancelled my plans for tonight, in favor of being at home watching a trashy vampire movie and drinking absinthe. And maybe sewing a pink and black lace spiked cuff.
One of the worst things about Body Image Demons is their imperviousness to objective opinion. People who don't even want anything from me tell me I'm pretty, and I just don't believe it.
This is indeed teh worst thing about Body Image Demons. Yes.