CalebBrown.
b.TBD
Brownisjustapainter.
Hemaynotbeyourstyle,franklyhe’snotmystyleeither.
Brown’spaintingsunderlinehowpaintingcontinuestoevolve.
Fromcavetocanvas,it’spartofthehumanexperience.
Imissyou.
Ifanyoneseesmyspacebartellherit’stimetocomehomenow.
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Here you go, horoscopes:
Nine days from now I will have worked here for a year. Neat. Overall, I’ve gotten sort of used to the idea, and I’ve made my peace with it. The rejection from the old office stung, a lot, but even I admit that I bombed the interview. I’m sure it will work out for the best, and there are things I wasn’t looking forward to even if I had gotten an offer. I was even considering turning it down if it came, particularly if the money wasn’t a big step up. There is still an outside chance of me going to work for my friend the wizard doing cyber-security stuff, but I have to live and work every day as though that’s never happening, otherwise I might not put in an honest day’s work or plan properly for the future that it’s entirely likely I’ll be part of.
Redhead. Possibly real, but who cares?
Morning!
RWA = Romance Writers of America
Note to self: Bees aren’t working, time to change it up…
Dog Fighting:
How old?
This old.
That was really hot, wasn’t it guys? There was another video of Sally Rand doing a fan dance at the 1934 World’s Fair, but I didn’t use it because it had sound.
As you all know, Sally Rand is one of Hotspur’s ex wives. He encouraged her to follow her dreams but at that time he didn’t know that her dream was to dance naked in front of crowds.
Her measurements were 35-22-35 and her weight was a lot less than you.
I like her pretty smile in this one.
We begin with an appropriate song for the Obama years sung by the enchanting Shirley Manson of Garbage: “Only Happy When It Rains”. She’s seen here posing next to some of Mr Chumpo’s art).
HehGuessWhichPieceOfMineKeyboardBrokeThisNight?
NancyEckles
b.California
ThisIsRediculous.I’mTotallySpacingOut
HaveACoolDay.
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LOOK AT THAT FACE
That’s how long I’ll be here. May as well grit my teeth and make the best of it. At least it’s honest work and the pay is pretty good and the benefits are nice and there are lots of holidays and my office chair is comfy…
Huh, maybe I’m just a whiny malcontent after all.
Flowy skirt.
*UPDATED UPDATE* This is my sidebar editing face:
I restored the sidebars to the best of my ability to the end of my attention span. Please stop effing the blerg Kthanx.
*UPDATE – I KNOW the sidebars are jacked, I will try and fix it tomorrow. Somebody (accidentally I’m sure) changed the berg theme and chaos ensued.
Pup*
This is a fun song, I hope you’ll give it a click.
When you forget to clear your internet cache:
They didn’t talk about this in Sunday School:
Jesus.
Ready to go Bye-Bye?
Squeekhole = dorked.
It turns out there really are 2 Americas. One for politicians and one for the rest of us schmucks.
this is my new favorite video. It is probably nsfw unless you’re a Teamster or politician.
Another brief iPad generated poat. The bandwidth is scant in the summer and people actually want me to work when I’m at work. Inorite!?!
This is some crazy stuff. It’s like we are sleepwalking our way to disaster, and despite people yelling to get off the ride, everyone blithely carries on unaware of anything except the latest celebrity gossip. I’m making this post Tuesday afternoon after 8 hours in the OR having last eaten at 6PM last night and facing a call night. Did I mention I just got up to speed with the FBI whitewash? Maybe between now and the time my poat gets published something will come down on her but I doubt it.
Here, we need a puppy
May God Bless America
The Official Sports Team of The Hostages
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