An interesting plant name.
I think if I was playing GS games I would probably not do it in the climbing position.
So my garden now has golden showers in it.
An interesting plant name.
I think if I was playing GS games I would probably not do it in the climbing position.
So my garden now has golden showers in it.
Last task of the day on a friday afternoon. Just got comfy and settled in to finish it all off.
Last task of the day on a friday afternoon. Just got comfy and settled in to finish it all off.
Id love to help you finish it off!Last task of the day on a friday afternoon. Just got comfy and settled in to finish it all off.
Hang on, I haven't decided on whether they are going on or not for the drive home
Definitely. It's usually bra and knickers off after coming in the front door
Finish as in finish a somewhat interesting but time consuming task that had to reach completion no matter what the distractions that come.So when you say finish???
I know what I intended to intend
You can borrow these ones if you like. I bought them in M&S in Bangkok after I put my heels down a drain on Silom. They refuse to die. Yes, red knickers go with most things. A bit like parsley as a garnish, although I don't think red knicker garnish would be a good dinner presentationAlmost bought shoes in same pattern a couple of years ago.
Mens obviously. Didn't have these in my size. Haha.
Settled for a wallet. Should've got the shoes.
Love the accessory you've adorned these with.
If you are good at projecting the future demand of perfectly round sand grains then step right upId love to help you finish it off!
That looks like hanging loose and free but in whatever you call that. Air-ed?Last task of the day on a friday afternoon. Just got comfy and settled in to finish it all off.
I've never quite got out of the habit of doing the laundry mostly naked. The temptation to throw the last possible items in there always gets me. Managed to angle one "clean" photo out of all of them.
Last task of the day on a friday afternoon. Just got comfy and settled in to finish it all off.
I suppose so. Aired, open, unencoumbered, free. Some word in there describes it. Ideally I think I would like to live and work from a nudist colony.
Imagination is 99%
Lit doesn't like lippy photos from behind so not on the boards
Oh for certain. Let the girls loose, get the pants off and just relax.
Looking at your pic and concluded that I like the way you had fun!Blast from the past time. We can measure this time line in multiple decades ago.
Many many moons ago I would sometimes drive home from university for the weekend. I'd give dad the day off and take the old ute and the dog out and move the sheep into the top paddocks. Once they were up there, I'd take the esky (cooler) with all of the beers I had stolen from the back fridge and go over to the creek and dam back there, strip off, and then wait for friends from around to come along and we would spend the day in the water. Music was everyones mix tapes being played on a battery powered boom box that sometimes made the afternoon, sometimes didn't, depending on how many c-cell batteries I had borrowed earlier for "toy time".
A few of us were looking through an old album today. All perky boobed, big hair, big carpet. Some of the guys were a bit impressive, still a bit skinny. Good healthy country fun.
How did you go "back in the day"?
And yes, I was the right age for hereBlast from the past time. We can measure this time line in multiple decades ago.
Many many moons ago I would sometimes drive home from university for the weekend. I'd give dad the day off and take the old ute and the dog out and move the sheep into the top paddocks. Once they were up there, I'd take the esky (cooler) with all of the beers I had stolen from the back fridge and go over to the creek and dam back there, strip off, and then wait for friends from around to come along and we would spend the day in the water. Music was everyones mix tapes being played on a battery powered boom box that sometimes made the afternoon, sometimes didn't, depending on how many c-cell batteries I had borrowed earlier for "toy time".
A few of us were looking through an old album today. All perky boobed, big hair, big carpet. Some of the guys were a bit impressive, still a bit skinny. Good healthy country fun.
How did you go "back in the day"?
Wow, nice blast from the pre-digital photo past.Blast from the past time. We can measure this time line in multiple decades ago.
Many many moons ago I would sometimes drive home from university for the weekend. I'd give dad the day off and take the old ute and the dog out and move the sheep into the top paddocks. Once they were up there, I'd take the esky (cooler) with all of the beers I had stolen from the back fridge and go over to the creek and dam back there, strip off, and then wait for friends from around to come along and we would spend the day in the water. Music was everyones mix tapes being played on a battery powered boom box that sometimes made the afternoon, sometimes didn't, depending on how many c-cell batteries I had borrowed earlier for "toy time".
A few of us were looking through an old album today. All perky boobed, big hair, big carpet. Some of the guys were a bit impressive, still a bit skinny. Good healthy country fun.
How did you go "back in the day"?
I think you are always the right age Swannie, and with great legggss and maybe still almost perky boobs
As the US heads towards turkey day I always get a laugh out of the culinary creativity that pops up. This one is a good one, named tur-what-the-fucken.
Reminds me of some of the Japanese fetishes for seafood.
But on a lit-serious note, I have had a life long fascination with ordinary objects I come across in everyday life and an immediate thought of I wonder if I could get that inside me. Weird I know, but it makes wandering around the supermarket a fun mental activity. My friend J who unfortunately knows of my slight fetish, always comments when the Top 100 wine list comes out in the newspaper that I should go for gold and try to do the whole 100 one day, which always manages to go across the table in conversation but has mental gymnastics of should my extensive toy collection be supplemented by a wine rack in the bedroom.
I'm rather taken by the idea of you being a dirty girl with wine bottles and other things. Of course I would even more like to see it.As the US heads towards turkey day I always get a laugh out of the culinary creativity that pops up. This one is a good one, named tur-what-the-fucken.
Reminds me of some of the Japanese fetishes for seafood.
But on a lit-serious note, I have had a life long fascination with ordinary objects I come across in everyday life and an immediate thought of I wonder if I could get that inside me. Weird I know, but it makes wandering around the supermarket a fun mental activity. My friend J who unfortunately knows of my slight fetish, always comments when the Top 100 wine list comes out in the newspaper that I should go for gold and try to do the whole 100 one day, which always manages to go across the table in conversation but has mental gymnastics of should my extensive toy collection be supplemented by a wine rack in the bedroom.
