(chuckles, with an undercurrent of lunacy)why yes, p'raps I shall give it a shot, maybe a tea towel ensemble in checked pattern?
The reality is in this head. Mine. I'm the projector at the planetarium, all the closed little universe visible in the circle of that stage is coming out of my mouth, eyes, and sometimes other orifices also.
good heavens. Quelle quippery! From a fashion guru too. Does your well of talent never run dry?
The reality is in this head. Mine. I'm the projector at the planetarium, all the closed little universe visible in the circle of that stage is coming out of my mouth, eyes, and sometimes other orifices also.
See, here's the problem. I don't really know what "Haute Couture" means. I think it means 'taking extremely beautiful French women and dressing them to look even better', and I went with that. Unfortunately, I'm not gay, so continued thinking on subjects like these are going to have the foreseeable results.
Dandelion don't tell no lies
Dandelion will make you wise
Tell me if she laughs or cries
Blow away dandelion
I'm afraid there's no denying
I'm just a dandelion
a fate I don't deserve.
You are right dAN. Alas I am not French (my dear old granny was, may she rest in piece, peace). I am however gorgeous, and like us all in need of shoe advice. Mules or stiletoes? spandex, or leather, fuzzy felt or fake pink fur? You are the man to give it to me/us straight. Jeez that's a gimme...
The reality is in this head. Mine. I'm the projector at the planetarium, all the closed little universe visible in the circle of that stage is coming out of my mouth, eyes, and sometimes other orifices also.
I prefer PVC, although it is on the chilly side. What you reckon?Also boots, but could give the stilletoes a go, anything once after all.
The reality is in this head. Mine. I'm the projector at the planetarium, all the closed little universe visible in the circle of that stage is coming out of my mouth, eyes, and sometimes other orifices also.
what's a XX (as opposed to a XXX), or is that a US thing. Should get my fashion facts straight after all.
I am all for it either way.
The reality is in this head. Mine. I'm the projector at the planetarium, all the closed little universe visible in the circle of that stage is coming out of my mouth, eyes, and sometimes other orifices also.