Thursday, August 14, 2008
Robe. Disrobe.
I've been wondering lately why I don't own a robe. Not a frumpy terry cloth rag, something sensual and silky. Something to lounge and luxuriate in while I paint my toenails, never mind that I cant remember the last time that I painted my own toenails. HUSH! Don't ruin my fantasy...Something to wear while I apply my makeup and fix my hair in my boudoir... Dammit! something to throw on while I answer the door for my delivery of chicken chimichangas, whatever! I want one!
These are from www.juliannarae.com
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