I Have No Idea
But this picture…I love this picture. So I’m putting it where I can find it.
Babble
I forgot to categorize it. Might mean something. Probably doesn’t.
What the hell??
No, really. What the hell? The pics are from a fashion show in Paris. Now, don’t get me wrong. I’m all for bishounen in skimpy outfits–the skimpier the better. But what the hell is that on his head? And why is this part of the fall/winter collection (boy’s gonna be awfully cold…), and what the
Sick and Tired
In that order. Or maybe not. But I am sick, and I am brain-dead, and I can accomplish nothing tonight. Except, of course, to lose my temper at my dear little one who simply cannot learn that there are times at which she should stop attempting to push mommy off the cliff of sanity. Sigh.
Another Test
Note to self: it helps if you use the right password. Laundry is going, and the living room has been cleared somewhat. My bed, however, is covered with stuff. Something tells me more decluttering is needed.
Denial
I categorically deny being up till nearly midnight tweaking. No further comments. (except this–yeah, it’s too busy. I’ll poke it a bit more tomorrow.)
New Chapter
New chapter of Shades up! It took forever because there were teenage girls in it. That meant lots of italics for emphasis. *grins and hides*
Appeasement
Yeah, this re-write is kicking my butt. (I’m kicking back, yes, but it’s taking a lot out of me. Such as the energy to blog.) So. Some cool stuff. (hey, random surfing takes a lot less energy and thought than blogging, ‘kay?) Use the Force, dude! The Force Trainer (expected to be priced at $90