I wanna lounge around by my pool, drinking martinis. I wanna wear chandelier earrings. I wanna have jade cat eyes. I want hair as black as velvet. I want to smolder. I want to have a tigress stare that no one could resist. I want that b*tch confidence.
Back in the early 1960s my paternal grandparents were very proud of the fact that Joan's aunt and uncle lived on the floor below them in a block in the East End of London. "Mrs Asenheim's niece" they used to call her! 🤗
Omigosh, if i may say so, YOU have a smoldering look about yourself as well, you have a presence here; my wifey has some self esteem problems, i don't for the life of me get it, I've Always tried to lift her up, through many "instances"; wear your earrings, have your eyes, but LOVE you....smoldering is just about right dear....♥️♥️
Your having another Amby Pamby moment aren't you. Just dont change, let your you be you and go with it. Im not just your life Guru im your friend as well.
