Shower Boy

This boy can do anything he wants with Raven and Raven's tattoo! Anything! Okay perhaps this time Raven will be the one soaping up the poofy thing and getting out the shampoo, after all this lovely creature looks ready to be scrubbed down then rinsed off and washed all over again, doesn't he? Doesn't He!!!!

Now as much as I adore black and white/sepia photography, it would have been lovely to see the color of his eyes.

*sighhsss & starts the water*

And since the deal was I would be sharing shower boy with Stephen, I made sure the dear boy didn't shave completely. I commiserate and completely comprehend the razor stubble feeling. *nods*

and since I'm on male pic spam.


Does this man not understand just exactly what it is he does to Raven. Never has six feet and two inches looked more appealing. Not to mention the whole black tee and scruffiness'ness. And most importantly - the LONG SPRAWLED legs!

Raven needs a moment.

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Okay, on a completely different note. I remember now why I don't like going to the bead store. Geeezzzeeee, it's almost as bad as going to the rock shop. A cool twenty bucks spent just like that! **POOOF!** on five stink'n tubes of beads. Not even a real hank; remember when beads were sold in hanks??!! Not any more they're sold in tubes, probably a quarter of what a real hank is/was and double the price.

I miss my old bead supplier. *pffttt* Does that sound like a junky or what?!

*Psssttttt* You got, you know... *shifty eyes* a Hank!?! A full hank? *rubs hands togther*

My former bead supplier sold to the Natives, Native American's that is. Sold beads by REAL hanks! Sold STRANDS of crystals and not by the count. Sold PACKS of porcupine quills and not by pairs. Sold her merchandise at extremely reasonable prices and to her it was more about taking care of the customer rather than turning a buck. Ya those were the days. But alas nothing lasts forever and she missed her family who lived in England, sold her inventory and her store and left.

Now to find those sorts of deals, its the internet or bead shops like the one that pliffered from Raven today. Problem with internet, you can't see true colors, sizes and you gotta wait. Ugh... Raven *hates* waiting. Ah well, I hope these gifts are worth the price I shelled out and I hope I haven't lost my touch on beading!