her majesty's a pretty nice girlher majesty's a pretty nice girl - LiveJournal.com(Untitled)- June 12, 2008 Duncan: "But why does it make you so unhappy"Me: "It doesn't. Okay, it does. I just... I never meant to marry someone with tentacles."http://sarrabellum.livejournal.com/333093.html I'M MAKING A MEME OKAY INTERNETS- June 10, 2008 What's your desktop image Show me.That was taken at the arts & crafts fair I took part in back in December. Those are (some of) my necklaces on their schmancy display!Until yesterday, it was this: A blossom from the clematis that's taking over our front porch. Taken last May.Before that:Holiday tree ornament.My feet in the Pacific.http://sarrabellum.livejournal.com/332571.html (Untitled)- June 10, 2008 I bought some Tings. I ate some Tings. I fell in love with the Tings. Now I want to eat Tings for every meal for the rest of my life. TINGS!If there is an acceptably delicious vegan knockoff of Doritos, I don't want to know.http://sarrabellum.livejournal.com/332537.html (Untitled)- June 9, 2008 Is it completely ridiculous that I really want a custom-made adult tutu 'Cause I really, really do. I don't know where or when I'd wear it. I do know that it would make me look even bigger than I am - and, let's face it, I'm pretty damned big. I already have a floofy awesome dress for my birthday this year. And yet Unreasonable, unmanageable, intense desire for a crazy pink tutu made just for me.http://sarrabellum.livejournal.com/332101.html (Untitled)- June 7, 2008 For fucks sake, y'all."High heels" for infants.The noise in my brain is like a howler monkey. I can't make words. Only enraged gibberish and maybe some bitter weeping.http://sarrabellum.livejournal.com/331817.html (Untitled)- June 2, 2008 I've been to New Orleans twice (so far; Duncan & I are going for a week at the end of this year). I was 14 both times. The first time was in March 1988. My mom & her boyfriend had driven to Texas to pick me up from my dad's house; I was moving in with them & moving to Florida. We stopped in New Orleans for a couple of days; my parents had friends who owned a bed & breakfast in the French Quarter. While exploring the Quarter one night, we happened upon a club owned by another friend of my...http://sarrabellum.livejournal.com/331670.html |