I just got back from a dusky walk under cherry blossoms lit up by orange streetlights. With my mum`s senile, arthritic, toothless Shetland sheepdog. Her name is Zoey and her breath smells like every single fish in the sea took a giant fishy shit in her mouth, and then all those shits farted out fish gas, and then the whole thing was left out in the sun for sixty thousand years.
I may or may not be fantasizing about a Swarovski-crystal encrusted one-piece bikini. But not in the way that you think.
I was tattooed as well today, I only had to be half-naked this time. My tattooist has a very colourful beard. It is maybe the second or third nicest beard I`ve seen. I like my tattoo more and more each day. This one was different...some work I have, I love to bits right off the bat. Other pieces grow on me, like a little child that you don`t quite understand yet. You have to get to know this baby, even though you made it, and then you can love it. This one is like that. I think it`s kind of emblematic of certain things in my life, or anyone`s really. Those things that through pain and uncertainty, creep up to you slowly to show you their beauty.
Oh, hey ladyexxa, look what I found on my mum`s computer: (I remember that red hair of yours fondly...6RC/7RC, 10 volume, half 6N on the roots....)
I should be this suntanned all the time, non?
I may or may not be fantasizing about a Swarovski-crystal encrusted one-piece bikini. But not in the way that you think.
I was tattooed as well today, I only had to be half-naked this time. My tattooist has a very colourful beard. It is maybe the second or third nicest beard I`ve seen. I like my tattoo more and more each day. This one was different...some work I have, I love to bits right off the bat. Other pieces grow on me, like a little child that you don`t quite understand yet. You have to get to know this baby, even though you made it, and then you can love it. This one is like that. I think it`s kind of emblematic of certain things in my life, or anyone`s really. Those things that through pain and uncertainty, creep up to you slowly to show you their beauty.
Oh, hey ladyexxa, look what I found on my mum`s computer: (I remember that red hair of yours fondly...6RC/7RC, 10 volume, half 6N on the roots....)
I should be this suntanned all the time, non?
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The blossom trees sound awesome. It's a good time of year for that. I need to get down to the woods asap and make the most of it. Amongst the other things that might be happening in there...
Colourful beards huh? Wait til the sun really takes hold. That's when beards have their true moments. Well not all. I just need some white for my collection. There's time for that though.
And the answer to your question above is: Answer B 'Not all of the time' + Answer F.
Where am I? Don't even get me started. (San Francisco.)