I also had leftovers for dinner. Black-eyed peas and kale (cooked with tomato sauce, hot sauce, and a little liquid smoke) and mashed sweet potatoes and apples with ginger and cinnamon. And now I'm contemplating baking something, but I think that's mostly because turning the oven on will make it a bit warmer in here.
'Destiny'
Natter 69: Practically names itself.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
OK, I couldn't resist putting this on Flickr, but I made it friends-only, since there are so many other people in the picture. [link] I'm jesse4nyc on there.
I think you made it private, Jesse.
Even though I was kind of a girly kid (not frilly dress girly but I did love dolls) I really thought being a tomboy was cool so I loved it the couple of times I was mistaken for a boy.
I would cut someone for a pot pie right now. Walked home three or so miles from work (UPHILL! IN THE SNOW! FOR REALS) and then dog park. Tired now.
Hmm. It says friends can see it.... Oh good lord, apparently I have everyone listed as a "contact," not a "friend." I'll just make it public for a while. [link]
That is some quality hair.
I love every single thing about that picture. The people are, left to right, other kid, my dad, my mom, me, other mom.
other mom is working a righteous fro.
mac wants a "big ass 'fro". thanks lmfao.
I was mistaken for a guy up through my thirties. Nothing my parents would have cared to engineer. They're so...traditional.
My father asked me to put aside...something...either my passion for martial arts or computers...this last vacation, and answer his question "as a woman". Even my mother dug that I wasn't even going to entertain that shit.
That having been said, I asked a cousin when her FTM sibling's birthday was. I think it was the first time I'd used the phrase "your brother" to her. It was weird. And then suddenly, quite normal.
Wee Jesse! And the wallpaper! LOVE.