it's pretty damn hot
Now we park the Jeep in the shade.
There's nothing to do but sit in the air conditioning and look at magazines.
Of course this weather makes me think of fur eyeglasses. OF COURSE IT DOES.
Her pants are so tight she cannot sit. I'm TELLING YOU.
I'm always looking at eye pencils. It's true. Forever searching for the perfect eye pencil.
Sort of neat in a photo...but what about IRL?
Have I ever mentioned my feelings about Corteney Cox? No? MIXED.
In love. The End.
This coat has fake arms. I must research to find out if one can use the arms if one wishes to.
This is a terrible photo of a fabulous Rick Owens outfit. I would like to own every single thing he makes.
Huh. Suspenders on my panties. I had not thought of that and my panties do sometimes feel a little loose. As it were.
I really must apologize for the quality of these pictures. I was laughing.
Whew. Most things are better with stripes. Mostly.
Icy cold wine.
My new diet.
Or ice cream from the Mister Softee truck.
I am glad for air conditioning!
I'm hoping the heat wave won't make it across the ocean ... that's selfish of me, I know.
Those suspenders are perfectly dreadful.