Meet Geovana, a richly detailed suit from L`Abel, in hues of grey and wine .. a detailed belted top with bold silver buckle makes for an elegant look. A system skirt that actually melds to the mesh, and the sculpted flounce of the top, make for pure perfection. Read the full post »
This, being our second in the “He Said/She Said” brings some major excitement, fashion, banter, laughs.. and yes.. tears. I had to actually recoup from the Colts losing of the Super Bowl.. **sighs** .. and the Saints.. well.. **coughs** heading home with the title. It was just one of those things, that they got lucky.. right?! We will go with that, and of course, to rub it in, T made sure we visited the Fat Tuesday sim, a replica build by Gospel Voom.
I cannot lie, Fat Tuesday is a kickass sim, the build is remarkable, and with everything Gos does, it’s totally brilliant. Ambiance, nostalgia, it’s all there.
The fact that T, the dear one who says he is not one to gloat, oh, let me tell you – he gloated!!! Not only to me, but on plurk.. and even made the comment of “Callin’ up Danika”
I am not the typical chick, T is not the typical guy, we banter and laugh, and yes, he totally blackmails me with the photos he captures of me when working, I.E. in a male shape, or worse, naked/bald. Can you feel the love here?
This is the collage of our adventure photos, and yeah.. I am pouting the entire time..
He Said/She Said … after the cut
TYEP6WB4Q6NC All I can say.. is that for the past 2 months or so, I’ve been living either uhmm.. naked, or damn near.. panties, and a t-shirt – panties, and a tank.. and just uhmm.. panties 
Blogging, building, terraforming – why do I need clothes?
This past Friday I even plurked.. asking for new undies in SL.. last night – NO EXCEPTION – I was lounging at home and had plurk up – Apatia plurked about the final hours of Stumblebum over at her store, Pig – and well.. I SEEN THEM.. and immediately tp’d over.. I got them.. HAPPILY *they were pink*
I IM’d Apatia, and told her MORE was needed, and then.. the Heavens shined upon my pantied-self.. and she started dropping folders.. gorgeous washed, comfy blues, golds, greens.. I was standing in the middle of pig – didn’t care.. and loving it..
