Ok, so maybe you know what to wear at your bizarre dinner party, and you certainly know where to have it. I’ve given you more than enough things to make. But, hey, you’re only human. You need to know how to pull this shindig off. Look no further, friend.
SUBMISSION: What are little boys made of?
Where are the puppy dog tails? Am I missing them?
Now I want some smelly markers.
… from Scotland.
Married, sore, de-laptopped (Isabella 2 finally died), and blissfully, blissfully happy.
Yay for 95 miles of hiking the Scottish wilderness. Yay for highland cows. Yay for Christopher Wilkins.
I cannot draw a map of the US to save my life. I am geographically challenged, apparently.
SUBMISSION: Tools in the studio of Jp King
This is just… beauty perfected. How is he so talented? Jerk.
