Red and yellow, black and white They are precious in the Father’s eyes…
It’s been awhile since I’ve put a ‘mostly square’ picture in here… so my apologies if that close up is huge. All the more to look at the pretty nails, though, my dear. 😀 Astralia is doing what I really feel like more people should be doing… and that is that she’s made actual mesh nails (in both Almond and Stiletto styles… I’m wearing Stiletto right now) to fit atop the Slink and Vista mesh hands… and then will work on add-ons, like these cute diamonds I’m also wearing, for these nails… rather than confining herself to the nails on the hands. There is also a creator kit, I believe, for those who want to make polishes for her nails. So ultimately, she’s a damn genius.
Sorry… had to gush a bit before I got into today’s post…
Heavyweight flow, if they can’t lift you then they can’t drop you The pinnacle, if they can’t reach you then they can’t top you Man, they can’t do anything that you’re about to…
I don’t understand people. I really don’t.
Like… am I supposed to? Is this something I’m supposed to inherently understand because I’m human? I mean… I understand decent people. Like, decent human beings? I got you. You make sense to me. However, miserable people who apparently think so lowly of themselves that they then have to turn around and try to drag the rest of us down to their particular circle of hell?
No thanks. Like… I’m not really in an Inferno kind of mood, Dante. Thanks, though.
Oh nothing’s sure, but surely as we stand I promise I will stay the same And I’ve never seen forever But I know we’ll remain
In a world uncertain…
Nothing is actually for sure. Death and taxes, so they tell me, but even those things have their sliding scale. There is nothing really certain to cling to in those tumultuous moments that toss you back and forth, leaving you dizzy and unsure which way is the surface… and all you need is a breath of air.
And I’ll spend my life penning my song, my song And the verses I write will speak for me Good girls don’t make history…
I have a blogger bucket list. Most bloggers do, whether they admit to it or not.
My list has changed and evolved over time… things crossed off that I’ve managed to accomplish, things added as I discover new things that I’ve fallen in love with, things removed as attitudes prove unprofessional and more complicated than they’re worth. It’s an ever-evolving process.
All that’s real is faded Like a car into the night… Like a painkiller, I take it And I watch the world ignite.
n. frustration with how long it takes to get to know someone—spending the first few weeks chatting in their psychological entryway, with each subsequent conversation like entering a different anteroom, each a little closer to the center of the house—wishing instead that you could start there and work your way out, exchanging your deepest secrets first, before easing into casualness, until you’ve built up enough mystery over the years to ask them where they’re from, and what they do for a living.
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Hi, my name is Tivi, and I’m obsessed with my Bento mesh heads.
As most of you know, or can see from previous blog posts, I’m in love with my Lelutka Simone Bento head. But prior to the integration of Bento into Firestorm, I was absolutely enamored with my Catwa Tumble animated and Catwa Kori static heads. So when I heard about an SL subscription box focused solely around Catwa heads, can you guess what I said?