I’m dreaming of a white Christmas, just like the kind I used to know…
Hello, babies! The time has come to dash through the snow in a one horse open sleigh and spread around us the love we received all year. I want to thank all my friends here for sticking with me through 2013. This is my 2nd Christmas in this wonderful group and I’m so happy to have you all in my life. May the force be with you in 2014 and may us be together for yet many more years.
amodernmusketeer - barbarastanwyck - deneuveing - doctordonna-s - fradine -greenkneehighs - haroldlloyds - inessentialhouses - ingridsbergman - littlehorrorshop - livviedehavilland - madelineashton - maryhartleys -marymcmagic-hair - marypickfords - misshazelflagg - missvioleteyes - notreallythere - queenkayla - redfords (I miss you sfm!) - sunberger - tinasinatra - tippihedrens
EXACTLY AND TOMORROW IT’S NO MORE STUDYING URINE I CAN’T FUCKING BELIEVE IT IT’S TOO MUCH URINE IN MY LIFE
i haz a new theme
and a new about me page
Tracy liked to tease Kath about her age, pointing out that he had given her joy in her “latter days.” The name Ratty was a term of affection they tossed between themselves. “Old One” and “Old Rat” were generally applied in the third person. […] He was up at 3:30 in the morning of the tenth to place a call to Australia. “Talked to the Old One”, he noted in his datebook, “Wonderful connection. Dear Old One.”
~ James Curtis, Spencer Tracy: A biography