Here we are in warmer, sunnier times, getting ready to go to a masquerade.
We made our own masks. She was Day and I was Night.
Appropriate, no?
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
I got nothin', so here's a photo.
Maybe I'll blog tonight, while I'm at work. But right now, I'm going to visit my friend Nicole (who loves the Ruger MK II!). Catsitting for her brother, she's lonely for human conversation...and, honestly, so am I.
Here we are in warmer, sunnier times, getting ready to go to a masquerade.
We made our own masks. She was Day and I was Night.
Appropriate, no?
Here we are in warmer, sunnier times, getting ready to go to a masquerade.
We made our own masks. She was Day and I was Night.
Appropriate, no?
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25 comments:
Looks like double trouble...and very hot also!
Babes?
Yes. But, I HAVE to take exception to the label...
(word verif "brpinjoo")
I can think of many compliments,
But... my... they all sound so mild for such an image!
The difference between this and all the other blogs is like... day and night.
Two gorgeous goils!
you both look like you're ready to get into trouble.
yowza.....
Wow - thanks, guys. What lovely comments. =)
In the future I'll have to remember this. When I have nothing to write, post a photo!
A lovely pair of Hotties.
No fair showing the Hot Babes. I even did like you said, threw out the pizza boxes, shoveled the discarded chicken bones from the floor to appropriate disposal receptacles, and sprayed Scrubbing Bubbles all over the boudoir/terlet area. All because YOU said chicks dig clean houses.
Guess what?
NOTHING!
You promised the women would be as thick as Gunnies at a "Half Off Everything" Gun Show!
So very lonely...
NJT - you have it backwards. You have to acquire the babe first, then do the cleaning. Scrubbing Bubbles do not leave a trail of phermones leading us to your house, you know.
The photo receives my chaste and gentlemanly Stamp of Approval ;-)
Yes, pictures of lovely Irish lasses are always good.
ok, how come none of the librarians I ever met look like that. . . . great pic, and yes, you two do look like trouble. . . .
; )
You know what would have made that photo even better? If both of you were holding pints of Guinness.
oh...
Babe acquiring is no longer taught, lost art along with star gazing and rocking on the front porch swing with fireflies flickering and volumes unsaid...
To quote the late, lamented Jackie Gleason, oof.
The only way it could be better would be if you two were at the range. One with a 1911, t'other with a S&W model 28...
Ah... The Model 28...
Beautiful. As only young ladies dressed for a ball can be.
But frankly, you're as pretty now, without appearing to try.
AH! You two look incredible :)
I think I'll leave this one to the guys...they're doing a great job!
Your Blogger profile photo does not do you justice!
Wowza!
As they said in "The Gun in Betty-Lou's Handbag," Hell, I don't go to the library enough.
Or maybe Ohio is just especially blessed.
Please forgive my preoccupation with the macabre, but did you say that she was once interred at a morgue?
That ought to make an interesting story.
Can't determine what would be luckier, dusk or dawn :)
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