Rub the lamp and wish me back my pants
What you eat, your environment, your genes, and your friends are very good indicators of the type of a person. What you wear according to Stacy London and Clinton Kelly, encompass and showcase to the world your very being! Yes! Clothes, how I love thee.
I can be an Eskimo, or a bohemianfreakin’hippie, or a professional hipster, or the occasional gansta. I say what you DO with your clothes is an excellent embodiment of who you are as well.
I’m from Fife, WA.
I live in “Southland”, CA.
And I deserted my pants.
I own one pair of jeans (left behind); the other has a busted zipper (unwearable, also left behind). The hazards of living in balmy weather have shown their cards just in time for a northern winter wonderland vacation. In Seattle, I am a sun-spoiled, ill-clothed, and scatter-brained russian/turkish Genie-In-Training.
G.I.T
Wonderland for a G.I.T. in love
Hahaha…wonderland genie in training. You crack me Yelah, crack me up! Love the dance moves.
Teehee, we can do a blog together when I come to visit you on Whidby! Would you like that? Co-authors, me luv.