My love for Pinterest doesn’t seem to wane. Although I have to admit, I’ve been cheating Pinterest with Twitter lately a lot. If you are interested, you can find me here but warning, I share a lot, especially about world politics and my opinions are OPINIONS.
(FYI, although it might look like I enjoy getting angry about things, it’s not so. There are just many things people HAVE to get angry about. Otherwise there’s no hope of change).
Anyhoo, back to Pinterest. Here are some of my latest pins:
One of my earliest celebrity crushes was Harrison Ford. Because of Indiana Jones, obviously. The adventure! The danger! The rugged handsomeness and the air of testosterone. My second celeb crush was Joey McIntyre. An embodiment of prettiness. Go figure. Am I male-polar? via Listal. Then there’s…
I feel pretty, oh so pretty! I feel pretty and witty and gay!!! This is a compulsory home decor item for anyone with good gay friends. via Joss&Main
Sensing a pretty theme coming along because…
These shoes!!! Remember the pink ones I sold because I thought I’d never walk in heels again? Wouldn’t these be perfect replacements? I don’t care what people say, girl is never too old to wear PINK SHOES WITH BOWS! Cover these with glitter and I’d die. DIE I SAY! via Burnettsboard.
See, even chucks can be prettified. Even though I haven’t done any embroidery lately, I slowly but steadily collect embroidery techniques and ideas. I think this one is very do-able for any skill-level. via Free People Blog.
(I totally should have run with the do-able joke and insert the Harrison Ford picture here.)
What? You think great danes aren’t pretty?!? I beg to disagree. Look at that face. I’d pinch it, I’d squeeze it, I’d hug it so tight that his eyes would almost pop out. THAT’S how much I love great danes. There’s one living across a street from me. I can’t tell you how many nights I’ve gotten a heart attack when I thought there’s a man staring at me from the upstairs window before realizing it was the damn dog. Although, they apparently moved the dog bed from the landing and replaced it with an office . Now there actually IS a man staring at me. Really. There’s been a naked incident or two. Can’t tell if the office move happened before or after of the first accidental flashing. via Erin Vey Flickr.
Wow. I may have a stalker.
Thrifty Finn- Suffering from thunderstorm headache and should be packing for flash market happening tonight.