Um, maybe keep drinking through the weekend?
Not when I'm also the chauffeur, sadly. I can't decide if it's a good thing or a bad thing that I have no mixers for the alcohol I have in the house. Nothing like sublimating sadness with anger...
Anya ,'Sleeper'
[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.
Um, maybe keep drinking through the weekend?
Not when I'm also the chauffeur, sadly. I can't decide if it's a good thing or a bad thing that I have no mixers for the alcohol I have in the house. Nothing like sublimating sadness with anger...
Do you have to hang out every day and night or can you, like, let them loose to do their own thing?
Still working on all the other things, but, for meara -- with the huge caveat that my bars'n'clubbing style is probably a pretty far cry from yours -- here are some possibly night-out-worthy alternatives to the collection of boring t-shirts in basic colors:
For basic could-go-under-a-leather-jacket or all-on-its-own, there’s this top in orange, or in green. And I'm pretty sure these aren't exactly edgy, but these t-shirts are definitely not boring or basic.
Note to self: should the occasion arise, JZ = most excellent personal shopper.
quester, I am sorry things are so tough right now.
For you, as well, smonster.
Right. Vampire movie, intimidate the neighbors, sun hat shopping. I love our to-do lists.
It works for me. Add in Genie's and it's pretty much complete.
I thought I just heard thunder but Puppycat is sleeping behind me and she didn't flinch. But my Gmail theme says it's totally potentially thundertormy. So now I don't know what to believe. I mean, I did look outside and it looks potentially stormy. But that could also be dusk. Really I just have a hard time believing my ears when the cat didn't freak out, get very low and slink under the bed.
Okay, THAT is thunder.
I think I may point them in the direction of the Quarter and say, have fun. Maybe Sunday or something.
R is here helping me craft a breakup email (for lack of a better term), and we're watching Justified. And there's wine.
That orange top is hawt, JZ!!
R is here helping me craft a breakup email (for lack of a better term), and we're watching Justified. And there's wine.
Oh, good. Just don't send anything out tonight, OK?
For flea (haven't gotten to shoes yet - what size are you?):
Calvin Klein straight-leg dress pants, 34” inseam
And, purely utterly selfishly, if this only had sleeves I would just wear the CRAP out of it: [link]
Amazing summertime-going-out-clubbing shoes
And I bet these would be incredibly comfortable for swing or ballroom or any other couples dancing
I have no idea, objectively speaking, whether either of those shoes is decent or actually hideous. I've been in helpless thrall to that brand ever since it opened up a store downtown, even though I'll never own a stitch of anything they make.