
Commonly it’s thought of as between red and purple. I don’t know where pink comes from.
ugly bag of mostly water
don’t keep sweatin’ what I do 'cause I’m gonna be just fine
Commonly it’s thought of as between red and purple. I don’t know where pink comes from.
Haha you beat me to it!
Also Wilson Pickett had 634-5789
I don’t think tattoos have been about rebellion in a long time. It’s just art for your body.
You can consider it a filter. Anyone who can’t understand you not drinking on a first date probably isn’t compatible with you. Not because of their drinking preferences but because of their unwillingness to respect your choices.
Yup I loved baconreader!
Is all my brain and body need
Something like a Barcade or axe throwing joint
I’ve always wanted to shave my head
The Delta Flyers podcast did a great job reviewing this episode. If you’re not familiar with the podcast, it was started by Robert Duncan McNeil and Garrett Wang originally to review all episodes of Voyager. When they finished with Voyager, they added Armin Shimerman and Terry Farrell as hosts to review all episodes of DS9. For this particular episode, they had Nana Visitor on as a special guest. It was a really interesting listen!
Do people still say that?
Billy Idol! I’m not sure how many times I’ve seen him, at least 8 but probably more like 10-11. Two of those times I got meet-and-greet tickets so I’ve got two pics of me and my husband with Billy and Steve Stevens :)
I never realized his waistband had elastic before.
A hundred percent. I love alone time and I know exactly what kind of socializing I’m up for, so I’d be an easy person for me to spend time with. I have the same interests as me and the same taste in food too. It would be cool to go get a pedi together and then get a bit day drunk (or day buzzed, anyway).
I actually love this idea. How make happen?
I committed to sleeping in a silk bonnet every night, and my hair is so much nicer now :)
You thinking EDS?
What’s a potato?
Agreed, but it’s lox :)
Don’t forget the capers!
I wore a Blossom hat to school. I had just started junior high and it was like the third day of the school year. I had this brand new crushed velvet hat with little pink rosebuds and I was so excited to wear it. I paired it with a satin floral vest, a pink turtleneck, and a pair of stirrup pants, as was the style at the time, and strutted into school knowing I was stylin’.
I had no idea there was a rule against hats, and in homeroom, in front of everyone, my battleaxe of a homeroom teacher yelled at me: “Who told you you could wear a hat?!” To which little timid me said “… my mom?” And she yelled “You know you’re not allowed to wear hats in school, take that off right now! I don’t want to see it again!” And I almost fucking cried.
Thanks for embarrassing me in front of everyone, Mrs. DeFilippo.
I sing the alphabet in French.