Flies Don’t Bite is a site filled with the Brisbane Scene kidlets inc. happy snaps.
I'm always around. My eyes are peeled like a banana.
Cobrasnake eat your heart out.
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It’s time to step it up.
Throughout this year, I have not forgotten about all of you. But I have been slack because Work + Uni = Death. Let’s admit, we all agree.
So it’s time to make it up to you with more posts and more pictures. It’s getting ridiculous. The last time I picked up my camera was a few weeks ago.
For shame.
So I vow to take more pictures and return to more fashionable ways. I have let myself down lately with dressing way too normal. No more, I say. No more. (Repeating things makes everything sound annoying, but just that little bit more important, don’t you agree?)
Anyway..
Today my beloved bloggers, we will be discussing (meaning me writing, you reading.. and me being right all the time): Fur.
(Please excuse the continuous use of bold - I only figured out I could do it a little while ago. I am BOLD HAPPY.)
So.. is fur a reasonable thing to wear in Brisbane?
I am sorry. But I say no. I will allow the possibility in Winter. But even then, it is not cold enough to warrant fur. Whether faux or (creepy) real.
I have friends that own items of fur clothing, and admittedly, they do look good in them. But I still do not agree. It’s just the way I am. I believe fur should by kept to Russia. They pull it off like the Romanovs.
So, Brisbanites, say no to fur. When you wear it, people look at you and think:
“Really? Fur? In Brisbane? Why?”
Honestly. So… don’t wear fur.
If you are wearing it while in New York, however, you are forgiven. That place gets pretty damn cold. I wonder how cold it will be in January? I’ll have to let you know when I get back.
Did you like how I slipped that in there? Sly, no? Yes.
Now it’s a Sunday, go enjoy yourselves while I ‘slave away’ at work sipping my Pomegranite Juice…
Eyes Peeled Like A Banana,
FDB
