[quote who="KellyW0498" comment="1"]I think I must agree if we are comparing the 50's women to the 20's and 30's. It seemed the ladies of the latter were much more dangerous. At least they looked it. Interesting blog.[/quote] I guess I'm more in love with the speak easy era. Thank you for taking your time to read my musings :)
Let me tell you about my Ladies in Waiting. One of them is an older girl, a ball of golden fluff and toothless wonder. The other is a curious rolly polly of pup, who at 30 lbs. swears to be of a teacup breed. These are my dogs, my 6 year old Boston Terrier and 8 year old tiny Pekingese. These older dames have perfected a synchronized dance which involves doing clumsy pirouettes around my legs as
I used to. That is, until the day America started breeding imbeciles who would swallow the baking soda powered scuba diver, the wall crawler and even those who ate the tattoos instead of licking and sticking. Afraid of lawsuits, Cracker Jacks now supplies us with useless little slips of papers printed with corny jokes and useless facts. confession... I used to be the little prize whore who would dump out the snack to get to the prize.
my dear musician nazi, if it's any consolation, we have finale and you are welcome to use it. does the fact that we have that program mean we suck?
I started off wanting to be a pin-up. The craze was at it's peak. Myspace and TFP photographers made this all possible. Armed with bangs and pencil skirts, your everyday girls became Varga Style pin-up models, draping their vintage clad smiles over hot rods, smiling through fishnet stockings, and crimson lips luring you back to this era. I was fascinated, perhaps stupe
Karma? I don't believe in it. It's another form of "god" to put fear into our actions.
As I promised my dear friend… the pseudo-continuation to your tale….. It’s always amazed me how a faded slab of leather could be the keeper of so much personal information. Just by prying into it you would know my ha
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