Compelled to coast by Bedrock upon occasion to check in on old neighbors. Isn't named Bedrock for nothing.
Had to brandish a fitting frock to be in sync. Diaphanous fabric. Wrapped bust line, vacant the bust.
Disconcerted? I think not.........
Debra Colonna deep coffe hued pearl necklaces x two.
Wilma Flintstone gave me this belt, uh, about a million years ago. Rock on!
Note: This is the back.
Ensemble replete with animal print fabric kitten heels, days of yore. Wear It.
Always great to kick back and feast on pit grilled Brontosaurus. Wheeeee!
