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Awesome!

Thanks Nat <3

Huzzah!

Just another hour and my weekend starts!

I promised my sun a trip to Burger King, then home...

I'm in a mood to start a riot.

... although I may do some shopping on market place first. Priorities!

Meeting of the Grace Slick Appreciation Society

Leaf Dared me to run naked through the long grass. Or was it Korp? No matter, I was half naked before they finished the sentence. I just got a Tan Lines tattoo layer and spanked arse, so I didn't need much encouragement.

I didn't realize the sides of the sky box were phantom, so shortly after this I did my first naked sky dive. It's quite invigorating, feeling the wind rushing through your hair. Which reminds me, I must get a bikini wax.


For Leaf:-


For everyone's amusement, cos people seem to be searching for it ~ noodie pics!

Whoop-Whoop-Whoop-Whoop-Whoop-Whoop-Whoop-!

Grace Slick Naked... possibly

I can't get my knickers in a twist... unfortunately

Don't you just hate it when your knickers go up your bum?
I'm a martyr to the panty wad.

But the other day I was in a place where the SL Big Beautiful Women go and I saw a nice plump girl with her Alan Wickers in a bunch. It was so cute! I want!

I have already been looking for decent underwear, there's no shortage of smalls on marketplace, but in my opinion, they are a load of pants. (Pun intended).

It was hard enough to find any good undies, but to to find panties that crease in the right places, that show a little too much cheek, knickers that are in the groove... damn near impossible.

I know, I know, you can get camel-toe pants. But thats not quite the point. In SL, the underwear layer does not stretch tightly across your buttocks, it follows the contours exactly right up the cleft. If that were to happen for real, you'd get folds of material at the top of your Dagenham-cleavage. Thats what I say, thats what looked soooooo cute, thats what I want. All crackers should be made this way.

If you see any, give me a shout!

If you are a clothing maker, pictured left is an project you can get your teeth into.

















Update!

Thats more like it!

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Slithering and Faking

During a rather spirited discussion, I had some accusations leveled at me that brought to mind an episode of one of the greatest TV promgrams evah!

John Steed had been shot in the chest, but sat himself up, reached into his inside pocket to show that a silver cigarette case had deflected the bullet. He then said something like...

"I don't smoke myself you understand, but always carry some cigarettes for my friends that do."


No, this isn't just a terrible line to explain why a non-smoker would have a silver cigarette case, that really is the kind of thing a gentleman would do, and Steed isn't nothing if not the consumate gentleman.

BTW - I don't pretend I could ever measure up to Steeds Standards! But I do try to be gentile, set people at ease and be good company. Being foul mouthed and telling dirty jokes does that far better than putting on airs and graces. Although I like to think I can provide intellegent conversation to those that enjoy it.

Anyway, it is not 'slithering' my way through life. And it's not an act -- it's a role. My blouse buttons up over many responsibilities, and I have to play many roles... daughter, mother, wife, boss, friend -- we all do it. I have to act differently in each role, but in each I can be true to myself and my values.

I may find myself discussing the trade union movement in Canada one moment, and talking about pouty piss-flaps the next. I'm pretty sure I can do both without being a fake.

More importantly, for the record... If I do turn on the charm, If I am throwing compliments in someone's direction, I may well be making a deliberate attempt to make them feel good, but I'm only ever sincere in what I say. I'm a soft-soap free zone.

I admit, if I am flattering someone, it may mean I want something! ;-)
But I pay my way, and I always try to give more than I take. If anybody really feels like I have short changed them, I'd really like to here about it. I make a point of admitting when I'm wrong and putting things right.

Still Smitten with Mrs Peel
Vicky

Priorities

There is ~ The Dells

I want to offer some advice girls... but I have a stinker of a cold and I'm struggling to stay awake, so I won't waffle on because in my current state I'm bound to say something stupid.

I'll keep it short and sweet.

Take stock. Stop think.
Remember the key to life is taking out the trash to make room for the good things, space and time.
Think who's on your side and who steals your time without giving anything back.
Remember that the amount of shit you can subject people to is directly proportional to the sweetness of your smile. Other people's goodwill is currency that you spend when you are down, so use your charm and wit to build up huge reserves when you are up.