not too sure where i found this, but i was moving stuff to my new laptop, tripped across it and yeah. you get it. i know you get it:
there's an event that i have to go to, one of those dress up affairs and i already have the dress, but now there's the conundrum of shoes. my closet holds five pairs of shoes currently: two pairs of boots (docs, obviously) one pair of work boots, a pair of birkenstocks and an old, beat up pair of chucks, and nothing appropriate for this sort of shindig. darling people who have better taste than me: option one or option two?
writing, writing, writing, and in between doing a beta on an absolutely delicious story. all the big bangs in the world open in tabs.
my next tattoo:
some modifications are in order, particularly that i'd like the owl's head to fit the candy skull theme a little better but you get the gist. my artist is busy at his drawing board.
my cat, doing a fine visual interpretation of how i would like to spend the rest of the week:
one of the pups after bath time, or after what we like to refer to as playing hose with soap. just look at that grin. just look at it:
randomness achieved. how are you? yes, you with the internet.