Hot chick
Swiped from nienna_weeper
Hot hot! I am Curry Flavoured.
I have a spicy personality. If you can take the heat, you'll love me, if not, I'll probably make you cry. I am not for the faint-hearted. What Flavour Are You?
This made me laugh. :D Hot indeed. So hot in fact, that I actually caught on fire. That's right people, I'm just that hot.
In Sweden on April 30th it's tradition to have bonfires and fireworks and barbecues and all kinds of outdoor burning fun to welcome spring. I went to a bonfire up on the mountain to hear my mom's choir sing among others, and since I'm short I had to stand at the very front to see anything. It gets hot. Anyway, the wind changed and blew the heat my way, and I guess some debris landed on me or something, because the next thing I know this woman is slapping me on the shoulder yelling "You're on fire! You're on fire!" What can I say, I'm smokin'. :)
I'm fine, but my jacket is not. There's a big black hole in it. I'll see if I can patch it up once I get rid of the smell. I might also tell you that I wasn't the only one leaving with singed clothing. One girl even lost some hair, I heard. I'm glad it was only my jacket and not something I liked better. Which means everything else I wore, hair included.
Hot, hot, hot. :P
In other news, the spring fair was also this weekend, and it included a showing of some classic American muscle cars. And here's the best part (kelleigh will understand); there was a 1967 Chevy Impala parked in the lot! I basically squealed and ran over to touch it. I think my mom was a little embarrassed when I began stroking the car and exclaiming "Look at her ass! That's such a great ass!" What I didn't say was "You can totally fit a body in the trunk!" cause that would have been weird... It wasn't black, sadly, but the pontiac standing next to it was, so I could imagine. *happy sigh*
Hot hot! I am Curry Flavoured.
I have a spicy personality. If you can take the heat, you'll love me, if not, I'll probably make you cry. I am not for the faint-hearted. What Flavour Are You?
This made me laugh. :D Hot indeed. So hot in fact, that I actually caught on fire. That's right people, I'm just that hot.
In Sweden on April 30th it's tradition to have bonfires and fireworks and barbecues and all kinds of outdoor burning fun to welcome spring. I went to a bonfire up on the mountain to hear my mom's choir sing among others, and since I'm short I had to stand at the very front to see anything. It gets hot. Anyway, the wind changed and blew the heat my way, and I guess some debris landed on me or something, because the next thing I know this woman is slapping me on the shoulder yelling "You're on fire! You're on fire!" What can I say, I'm smokin'. :)
I'm fine, but my jacket is not. There's a big black hole in it. I'll see if I can patch it up once I get rid of the smell. I might also tell you that I wasn't the only one leaving with singed clothing. One girl even lost some hair, I heard. I'm glad it was only my jacket and not something I liked better. Which means everything else I wore, hair included.
Hot, hot, hot. :P
In other news, the spring fair was also this weekend, and it included a showing of some classic American muscle cars. And here's the best part (kelleigh will understand); there was a 1967 Chevy Impala parked in the lot! I basically squealed and ran over to touch it. I think my mom was a little embarrassed when I began stroking the car and exclaiming "Look at her ass! That's such a great ass!" What I didn't say was "You can totally fit a body in the trunk!" cause that would have been weird... It wasn't black, sadly, but the pontiac standing next to it was, so I could imagine. *happy sigh*