Two Steps to a Bikini-Ready Body
1. Look in the mirror and say “Bitch, I’m fabulous.”
2. Don bikini.
autoreblog.
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1. Look in the mirror and say “Bitch, I’m fabulous.”
2. Don bikini.
autoreblog.
(Source: princessnaphthalene, via raisehellhavesex)
A lot of partisan screaming today, but here’s something we can all agree on: Yvonne Craig as Batgirl #OneAmerica
United We Stand
True story: one day when I was about 4 or 5 (or 6 or 7, who knows), I went up to my mom and said, “Mommy, does ‘adore’ mean you really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really like someone?” “Yes.” “Well, then, I adore Batgirl.”
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Getting ready by painting my nails and watching Mythbusters.
If I had my druthers (isn’t that a great word/defunct southern fastfood chain), I’d go home after work, take off my pants, and attempt to watch the Indiana Jones Trilogy until I passed out sometime before the first ‘dotted red line plane trip across the map.’
Instead, I’m packing for yet one more…
Dear Mr. Druthers: remember that you get to have coffee and a chorizo omelette with me at the end of it. We could reenact the Shanghai scene if it’ll make you feel better — you bring the tux, I’ll bring the spangled dress.
… In honor of which, I’ll post the following:
Those Images, by W. B. Yeats
What if I bade you leave
The cavern of the mind?
There’s better exercise
In the sunlight and wind.
I never bade you go
To Moscow or to Rome
Renounce that Drugery,
Call the Muses home.
Seek those Images
That constitute the wild
The Lion and the Virgin,
the Harlot and the Child.
Find in Middle Air
An Eagle on the wing.
Recogngize the five
That make the Muses sing.
Luscious black and white. Just delicious.
Luscious black and white. Just delicious.
mdt:
Documenting China’s Exotic Fast Food Culture http://bit.ly/I07RDz
Thank you! I’m going to China in (panic) five weeks and this knowledge is appreciated.
Awesome Husband bought yours truly the entire run of Season 8 of Buffy. Have devoured the first two volumes; 3-8 are waiting for me, and he’s promised to stay behind me in the read-through. Words cannot express my joy. New Buffy…. yeah.