Quote:Walking downtown, not paying attention to the terrain on the way, discussing where to have lunch, my shoe got caught in a dip between grass and sidewalk, twisted my ankle, lost balance and felt something snap, jumped up to see if anything was broken...
Fortunately, Cinnesthesia didn't notice the tall grass rustling along the sidewalk; didn't notice the cane slide out of aforementioned grass; didn't feel the cane hook her ankle; didn't hear the cackling sound coming from the grass.
Heh heh heh
You evil fiend! Watch your back, baby......
Are we still on topic?
I don't feel like reading back a page....
I'm wearing a periwinkle-lavender silk skirt and a lavender tee.
Gold body paint, nipple rings, Groucho Marx glasses complete with moustache and nose, clown shoes, ascot and fedora.
I'm wearing blue. In high school I only had blue shirts, but you can bet your fern I had every shade. That's what we used to say in high school, "You can bet your fern."
dròm_et_rêve wrote:
My heavens, Cav! Why are you getting dressed for a job interview so soon?
It's a very special job, and the interviews happen in the wee hours.
I don't want to reveal too much drom, but let's just say it's for Bill Clinton.
I'm not wearing anything. I was sitting around earlier, bored, and I decided to remove my clothes and dye myself blue. Next, I placed a large cup on my head.
Check it out....
Brown ribbed turtleneck, brown rayony loungey sort of pants, the usual black dansko shoes. The usual garish earrings, now the ones with more dark in the pattern - I have five pair of gaudy earrings from a textile artist, sold at the rug and art emporium next door to us.
Today's ring and watch - my mother's engagement ring, which is platinum, with some diamonds and, replacing her battered zircon, my own whatsit, a blue topaz, or some such.
Plus a cheezy silverish expando band watch.
an armani t-shirt and valentino jeans - a chunky swatch watch, black leather boots...
Just abt to board a flight and hoping that I will goose the air steward
knee length pink sweat bottoms, and a stunning baseball style v-neck jersey that reads 'snow what' hahahahahahaha
ohhhhh and my favourite prospector clogs - the shape and colour of baked potatoes
i need to drink some more tea before i get 'dressed' to leave the house
A grass skirt, roller skates, Jerry Springer t-shirt and X-ray specs. Oh, and I'm at the barber, he's giving me a tonsure.
Cav we keep showing up in the same outfits....people will talk....
and not before time.
you were both due for a significant trim.
Gus, you so cute. Can I put you on my mantel?
Speaking of liberation, it's a relief to get out of that warrior suit and that ridiculous purple wig. These wings are light as a feather!
SCoates, when I went to Catholic school the boys had to wear blue shirts and dark blue pants.
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