loooved your dreads![]()
loooved your dreads![]()
but this journey, I believe, will lead me to bottomless seas
Finally. My dad agreed to let me post a real picture of myself.Apologies for the quality.
It's hard to get any good pictures of myself. *unphotogenic*
![]()
Anyway, to explain the streamers, this was taken on my last birthday. Cheers!![]()
Ethel Mertz: Gee, this high altitude sure gives me an appetite.
Fred Mertz: What's your excuse at sea level?
Fred Mertz: Now what are we supposed to do? Thumb a ride on a passing halibut?
Ricky Ricardo: I can't afford it.
Lucy Ricardo: Those must have been the first English words you learned.
Bulletproof, I can see why your dad wants to protect you, you are stunning! And dads are like that (just ask me!)Anyhow, glad you posted your picture, hug that dad, eh?
![]()
Our task must be to free ourselves by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty
~Albert Einstein
Oh, all these beautiful young people on LitNet! Wonderful pictures. (Although I'd go with Virgil where nose rings are concerned.)
O schaurig ists übers Moor zu gehn,
wenn es wimmelt vom Heiderauche,
sich wie Phantome die Dünste drehn
und die Ranke häkelt am Strauche.
Annette von Droste-Hülshoff (1797 - 1843) (see avatar) Der Knabe im Moor/The Lad in the Moor
I love your hair BPD!![]()
"Come away O human child!To the waters of the wild, With a faery hand in hand, For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand."
W.B.Yeats
"If it looks like a Dwarf and smells like a Dwarf, then it's probably a Dwarf (or a latrine wearing dungarees)"
Artemins Fowl and the Lost Colony by Eoin Colfer
my poems-please comment Forum Rules
Sorry not to be original in my comment, but Becca, I love your hair!!All those colors!
Bullet I agree, your hair is beautiful! And the rest of ou isn't bad either.![]()
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
Bullet, you are so cute! I love your hair. I'd kill for your eyebrows! Mine are so thin.JEALOUS!!!!
![]()
Aww you are lovely Bullet!
I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book! When I have a house of my own, I shall be miserable if I have not an excellent library.
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
Awesome dreads =)
Very sweet photo bullet, I wish I could go back to my childhood birthday parties =)
"Words can be like x-rays, if you use them properly - they'll go through anything. You read and you're pierced." - Huxely
J. Ackson Jr.
My Chem prof took me to Rome a while ago, and I got to take this picture of us with our hands in the Bocca Della Verita (Mouth of Truth) - the story is that if you put your hand inside the statue's mouth and tell a lie, it bites off your hand. The teacher told me that the Italians take their boyfriends there and ask them to say that they love them. Well, I guess that's one way to tell![]()
Ack! Does anyone know how to resize photos? This is about 2 MB and LitNet doesn't upload over 100 KB!!
Oh, and: Bulletproof, mind if I exchange hair with you? Yours is so pretty!! Maybe to go with Becca's dreads![]()
No day but today
-God is real, unless proclaimed integer-
Thanks guys =] Bullet- agreed! AWESOME hair!!!
Naked except for a cigarette, you let your mind drift and forget your disbelief. Feel the chill down your back and the flutter of wings through dandelion fields, and forget the pull of gravity in a night without stars.
I lack eloquence and commitment to my arguments. They are half baked, and I will begin passionately, and then abandon them.
. . . ummm . . . where is Photobucket?
Actually, I would be REALLY appreciative if anybody could let me know about any good free photo software on the internet. My pictures all open in Corel Snapfire, which I don't like for anything, and I don't know how to resize things there.
No day but today
-God is real, unless proclaimed integer-
www.photobucket.com
It's free and easy to use![]()
Little Lotte thought of everything and nothing. Her hair was golden as the sun's rays and her soul as clear and blue as her eyes.
Gaston Leroux - The Phantom of the Opera