Below, you'll find the photo story of yet another Sunday at the beach.
But, let's talk eye brows for a second.
Those are not eye brows. Those are mislocated hair!
At the office in HP in Rome, there was a friend that helped me trimming the hedge. She had scissors in her drawer and when they were getting out of control (the brows) she used to say:"Cammaro', let's go to the coffee machine... we have to cut!"
She even gave me those scissors when I left. "Keep them always with you. Wherever you go... you're going to need them!"
What a lovely friend gesture.
Orne', I got the scissor, but I'm slacking on the job...
3 comments:
Assuming that kkk does NOT stand for Klu Klux Klan, I wonder what it stands for in your world?
In my world, I use it for Kiss, Kiss, Kiss...
Eu gostaria falar portuguese...
Hey, you probably are the first brasilian girl checking this blog... it's finally working!!!
I am cutting the grass tomorrow, feel free to come over and we can take care of those! I am an expert, because I live with "the fury dude"
who am I??
Who are you? Too easy to guess...
You are the fury dude's wife!
See ya in da woda...
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