I'm just going to cut this all here because multiple pictures on your f-list is a stabbing offense.

( And they belong behind a cut! )

Yesterday I met Jones and Pete (and Capes, Peaches, Pixie and Shambles) at the park so the kids could run around like maniacs and parents could catch up. We got to see some totally gorgeous (and a few embarrassing) pictures from Dan and Jones' past months holiday, as well as Pete and Stitch's dream get away. Lucky bastards. Also, there has never ( Read more... )

Paris was amazing, and when I am not nearly comatose I will recap our adventures in most likely being put on some sort of 'YOU? NEVER AGAIN' list for the entire country of France. <3<3 Cakes.

However, not only did I come home to a hilarious Pitch (Pete + Stitch) postcard creation, and an excuse to plot something with Pip, but ALSO, this mofo, who ( Read more... )

My god this week turned really fucking busy 'bout half way through. And as much as I don't want to write a thing and go press my face up against the screen and watch Doctor Who on Sky+ I figured I should put this down before I lose all motivation.

Thursday was just...wow. Party Picnic™ was absolutely (chaotic) epic. Between puppies and enough sugar ( Read more... )

Today I tried my customary playing dumb and casual flirting with Eric, the man who runs the Soundry (where The Strays practice,) trying to get the okay to bring furface with me, and when I busted out my iPhone to show him a picture, Eric's face lit up and he proceeded to pull out his wallet and show me actual printed pictures (like his children) of ( Read more... )