Yay, smonster! Post pics!
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[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.
That's great, smonster! May your style choices never be so hemmed in by monies.
It's these frames in chocolate - [link] Will post pics of me in them when they come in.
Oh, those are sweet frames.
That's gonna be some hot smart chick mojo.
Dear lord help me, I just found a site with thousands of vintage deadstock frames. Check out these [link] and these [link]
Must. Step. Away.
Sweet fancy links, smonster! Damn those are spanky.
You're hot, smonster, so I'm sure you'll be smokin'!
I would say "They have shops in Denmark", but I fear many of your items would be harder to reasonably substitute.
I have an outfit that can be folded verrrrrry small and put in my carry-on, because I am paranoid.
We have also made it clear to Luna that we couldn't care less who she loves. Which has made things interesting already. She decided over the summer that she would be marrying one of her best friends, a girl whose family is Muslim and not exactly openminded. We told her that was fine, expecting her to forget about it by the time school started. She didn't, and the first day proudly announced to her friend that she'd been chosen for the envious position of "person I will marry." The friend was horrified and told her every day for a week that girls could not marry girls. Every day she'd come home and tell us that, and every day we'd explain that while girls marrying girls was not ok in her friend's family because of their religion, it is in fact legal in our country and perfectly acceptable in our family. The whole thing is a bit complicated for a four year old, I think. I noticed that recently she has only crowned boys with the "person I will marry" title. Which I suspect is because of peer pressure. Grrrr.