Right before coming to the lake we all stocked
up on goofy clothes at some yard sale. Not that we didn't
already have a good supply, but we needed some fresh, not
to mention clean, additions. Here's Red modeling her new frog
dress.
Comments:
I paid fifty cents for this incredible frock. The thing smells like my grandmother. I love it.
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"Sure , the hem's uneven, but whadddya 'spect for less than a buck?"
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hey! That's a Peace Frogs dress. You should look up Peace Frogs online sometime... it's a very cool org. based near me in Virginia. It fits in with our burning man ways. cha cha cha
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PUT YOUR DRESS DOWN BEFORE TAKING THE PICTURE
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Jack was saving her new leather pants for
later.
Comments:
what a dame. good catch, bread.
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hot mama mable- m
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yes - -I'll take you for a boat ride
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After an hour or so almost all the playa
dust washed off. Even my lips were recovering, and my nose
taters were loosening up.
Comments:
Can I have a taste of one of your taters, bread? Give me a nice ripe one.
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I think she's serious, she ate one of mine... I'd be careful.
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But unfortunately Red's new frog dress was reduced to Dreads
