"'I'd like to have me a dress made out of what his horse was wearing,' said Ivy. 'Blue, all shot through with them little gold crosses.' She was happy for the first time in her life. 'I'd make it look careless-like,' she said, 'all kind of bunched up in back and dragging--only there wouldn't be nothing careless about it. And maybe, after I got some decent clothes, I could pick me up a little French, and parlee voo with the Norman ladies, so refined and all.'" -Kurt Vonnegut, The Unicorn Trap-
1 comments:
woah, woah, woah, woah, woah!
i feel like i'm in jurassic park meets martha stewart wedding with that slide show up there...
but look at this! i can post! woot!
yaya for new blog!
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