Punkin' and whatnot
Hey, guess what? Turns out I'm allergic to almonds, too.
Okay, so I've got cardboard-induced scrapes all over my right arm that look a helluva lot worse than they really are. They're all sort of close to my wrist, so I've been getting a lot of double-takes. Great. Peachy. And now, of course, I'm speckled with more of those nutty hives. They're nowhere near as bad as the hazelnut-crazy bumps were, but good god.
My new face crap's inspired an interesting breakout on my neck and chin, too. Could I be any sexier?
And, holy crap, there's this guy walking around the lobby with the sweetest little flower arrangement ever. The flowers aren't particularly remarkable: carnations, daisies, sweetheart roses, and a variety of long, slender grasses. Pretty, but nothing new. But, get this: the bouquet's in a hollowed-out pumpkin shell. That's the cutest thing I've seen . . . well, all day.
Oh, that reminds me! Babeland (the sex-positive finkettes formerly known as Toys In Babeland) will be hosting an erotic pumpkin carving contest and I'm suddenly inspired. I have idears, m'dears. Do you?
Okay, so I've got cardboard-induced scrapes all over my right arm that look a helluva lot worse than they really are. They're all sort of close to my wrist, so I've been getting a lot of double-takes. Great. Peachy. And now, of course, I'm speckled with more of those nutty hives. They're nowhere near as bad as the hazelnut-crazy bumps were, but good god.
My new face crap's inspired an interesting breakout on my neck and chin, too. Could I be any sexier?
And, holy crap, there's this guy walking around the lobby with the sweetest little flower arrangement ever. The flowers aren't particularly remarkable: carnations, daisies, sweetheart roses, and a variety of long, slender grasses. Pretty, but nothing new. But, get this: the bouquet's in a hollowed-out pumpkin shell. That's the cutest thing I've seen . . . well, all day.
Oh, that reminds me! Babeland (the sex-positive finkettes formerly known as Toys In Babeland) will be hosting an erotic pumpkin carving contest and I'm suddenly inspired. I have idears, m'dears. Do you?