Like this, only without wings...
March 13, 2011. At the City of Refuge, before the sight of one of the most bloodthirsty gods on the Island (KU, war), the long-suffering Fetching Frau Schatten and I will be ending our years of living in sin, and joining the millions of other Americans raking in the tax benefits, shared student loan consolidation, and first-time homebuyer credits.
Really, one of the most beautiful places on the planet.
Last night, the first of dozens of people started arriving. The Meathead flies in on Friday. And, simply put, I'm going to be too slammed over the next two weeks to really keep up here.
I plan on doing a few posts...and I have a follow-up that I really want to get to later today, but posting will be akin to a man actually getting picked up at a bar by a hot chick: Sporadic, pleasantly-surprising, and drunken.
In the meanwhile, please check out Fellow Traveler Siouxsie Law. She's got your fashion tips, outrageous lawsuits, and much more --all from a darker perspective.
When we meet again, on a more semi-regular basis, I'll be a changed man. Until that day, however, let's take it out with some boobies?
Kellie Gardener (Vintage Kellie G)...
Absolutely makes my heart skip a beat.
BTW: This picture is (c) Kellie G.
Please go pay her a visit at
www.vintagekellieg.com
You'll be a better person for it, and her ad revenue will thank you.
BTW: This picture is (c) Kellie G.
Please go pay her a visit at
www.vintagekellieg.com
You'll be a better person for it, and her ad revenue will thank you.
-d.s