@badmutha: Actually, that's how Cesar Millan says it's supposed to be - the dogs follow you, the pack leader. Mine walks behind me too - don't know if that's submission or laziness on her part, though.
I want everything - the clothes, the dog, the bag, the casual yet stylish hair, the cool name - by the time I'm done taking what I want, only her skeleton would be left. Except I want those legs and her Amazonian proportions, so maybe not even that.
@Samanthrax: Same. It is so annoying/funny to me when people remark casually, oh wow your feet are kinda big. I'm like, of course they are, I have to stand up don't I? But on a lighter note can you imagine having tiny baby feet with your tall body? For some reason that also makes me think of having tiny baby hands and then I can't stop giggling.
@gold_gato: I know, I get that sometimes too. I have imagined the tiny feet, and I always imagine I would be kind of like a weeble wobble. Just, you know... wobblin' around.
@gold_gato: @Samanthrax: Sorry, les filles. I guess I am too accustomed to tiny stars. Also, am the tallest in my family at a whopping 5'5"... so what do I know about tall folk? Nuthin.
The cats wanted dogssuits like this, and I was all, okay, until I realized they they are quite literal- minded and wanted suits made of dogs. I had to put my foot down. I refuse to play Buffalo Bill to the cats.
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I would try to take it from her, but Famke was a bit too convincing as Xenia Onatopp and therefore I would never cross her.
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