~ Amanda

"Just fear me, love me, do as I say and I will be your slave..."

Ah yes, the photo I said at the time made me look like I was in the Aryan youth, haha.  But practically by definition that at least meant I had a sharp jaw line, so that's all right.

Anyways, I guess this goes to show how often I take photos of myself, I think both of those I just posted are around two or three years old. Imagine me two or three years older, and that's what I look like.

My friend took this photo of me in a bar and I thought it would be appropriate to post it here as it's very TP-esque with the blurry/red lipstick/smoking thing going on, hehe.

Even with the blurriness it's very classy and Audrey-like... Nice one kanickie! And welcome...

I thought I would post a recent pic of me showcasing my new "look" - hair and glasses

And here is one of the younger years.  If you can guess which one is me, you get a cookie.

Actrually, I didn't really notice the cleft...the eyes/eyebrows and the lips matched your picture best. ;)

You mentioned a cookie...

J/K ;)

I tease! :) It still would be swell to finally meet you after we talked about it for so long, though...

Me with my wife and daughter at home.

Beauty is momentary in the mind -
The fitful tracing of a portal;
But in the flesh it is immortal.
The body dies; the body's beauty lives.
So evenings die, in their green going,
A wave, interminably flowing.
So gardens die, their meek breath scenting
the cowl of winter, done repenting.
So maidens die, to the auroral
Celebration of a maiden's choral.
Susanna's music touched the bawdy strings
Of those white elders; but, escaping,
Left only Death's ironic scraping.
Now in its immortality, it plays
On the clear viol of her memory,
And makes a constant sacrement of praise.

('Peter Quince at the Clavier' by Wallace Stevens)

Myowl

taking time from my busy day to pose for a pic.  

Some sort of drink-induced coma going on there.

The little bitch
Is awfully sorry
The little bitch
Drinks you up

 clothes aren't really my bag.

This is me when I'm off doing the field-work thing. 

Red drapes coiincidental.

"Harry, I'm going to let you in on a little secret. Every day, once a day, give yourself a present. Don't plan it, don't wait for it, just let it happen. Could be a new shirt at the men's store, a catnap in your office chair, or two cups of good, hot, black coffee. Like this."  -Dale Cooper

QUOTE:I want to throw a dart at your head.

"Harry, I'm going to let you in on a little secret. Every day, once a day, give yourself a present. Don't plan it, don't wait for it, just let it happen. Could be a new shirt at the men's store, a catnap in your office chair, or two cups of good, hot, black coffee. Like this."  -Dale Cooper

"Harry, I'm going to let you in on a little secret. Every day, once a day, give yourself a present. Don't plan it, don't wait for it, just let it happen. Could be a new shirt at the men's store, a catnap in your office chair, or two cups of good, hot, black coffee. Like this."  -Dale Cooper

I saw Booth's name on this thread and figured he had posted a pic. Finally.  Not so.

I'm sure that's coming any day now. 

Susan

     
“Half a truth is often a great lie.”

Ben Franklin