Categories
Photo I Like

Christmas Girls Lit

I normally try to wait a while–at least 6 hours, but often an entire day–between posts to, you know, let each post live and breathe a little before it gets pushed down the feed.  Not today.  That Luke Scott post, as quietly and unintentionally droll as I find it, is bugging the hell out of me.  I wasn’t even looking at it, happily going along with my day, but I couldn’t shake the little hissing voice in the back of my brain, reminding me that it’s there.  And like the little guy said, “We hates it, Precious.”

You’ve likely heard of buyer’s remorse.  This is writer’s remorse.  I will compensate with a slew of silly and provocative Christmas-themed images because I can, and because the ridicule I reap locally for such incursions beyond the realm of politeness make for excellent holiday party conversation fodder.  Girls lit up light Christmas trees: a little bit sexy, a little bit seasonal, and a fairly popular theme.

2090441809_96a62a520b_b 6511520679_7ca4d145da_o art-beauty-bed-christmas-lights-contrast-darkness-Favim.com-38586 Favim.com-5654

 

http://flickeflu.com/photos/chiie/interesting
http://flickeflu.com/photos/chiie/interesting
2943905782_e93e4beaec_z
https://www.flickr.com/photos/pumpkinjuice/2943905782/in/gallery-zlamperti-72157622993312262/
4155990963_4038c8b7d9
https://www.flickr.com/photos/40951126@N05/4155990963/in/gallery-zlamperti-72157622993312262/
3753452117_eb0c273328_z
https://www.flickr.com/photos/caitianne/3753452117/in/gallery-zlamperti-72157622993312262/

. 4179682696_0796c1617f_z 2624460026_2e944f8a31_z

By JunkChuck

Native, Militant Westsylvanian (the first last best place), laborer, gardener, and literary hobbyist (if by literary you mean "hack"). I've had a bunch of different blogs, probably four, due to a recurring compulsion to start over. This incarnation owes to a desire to dredge up the best entries of the worst little book of hand-scrawled poems I could ever dream of writing, salvageable excerpts from fiction both in progress and long-abandoned. and a smattering of whatever the hell seems to fit at any particular moment. At first blush, I was here just to focus on old, terrible verse, but I reserve the right to include...anything. Maybe everything, certainly my love of pulp novels, growing garlic, the Pittsburgh Steelers and howling at the moon--both figuratively and, on rare occasions, literally.

4 replies on “Christmas Girls Lit”

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s