Picture it, a slightly chilly morning on the African savannah, looking out over the rim of the coulee the sun just peeks out over the horizon, warm, glowing. Through the mist, a silhouette in the distance, just forming, tugs your breath right out of your chest. As it comes into focus, you know it is she. Beautiful, of course. Brilliant, to be sure. Poised, needless to say. And very, very well-dressed. You are in the fabulous girl's world, now.
2 Comments:
Ok that's downright scary. Had I not been late for swimming, I would have tried that dress on tonight.
By BS, at 10:37 PM
Ahem.
a) SO jealous. And please buy it if it's fabulous, because I can't.
b) I'm not sure how long the universe can sustain the two of us. This is surreal.
By fabulous girl, at 11:02 AM
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