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Once upon a very kinky Halloween…
She lit the candles, slipped into shiny black, and waited to be wrapped up like a sweet, sinful surprise. 🍬✨
This red tape vixen still gives us chills—in all the right ways. Bound in glossy crimson from heels to wrists, gagged and blindfolded beneath candlelight, she was the perfect Halloween centerpiece. ️
Witchy? Yes. Willing? Definitely. Wrapped tighter than a mummy? Always.
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SMU15 #flashbackfriday: SMU’s tradition of hosting the Singapore Biennale started in 2006. Our Campus Green served as the ‘nerve centre' for the art festival, housing its Information Centre, Media Centre and Gift Shop, designed by award-winning Japanese architect Shigeru Ban. For SMU’s many contributions to the development of Singapore's arts scene in 2006, we were the first autonomous university in Singapore to receive the Friend of the Arts award! Learn more about our history and milestones at bit.ly/1vgd15G as we celebrate #sgSMU15.
i think you can tell that my obsession with making sure things had a 'theme' or matched up started early. rhinestone collar, minnetonka mocassins with rhinestones, purple ombre socks...
the doo-doo brown thing? that's a hearing aid. it was the most awful thing ever- not that it helped me much but other than being conspicious it had really loud feedback every time i smiled or laughed. made wearing it really fun, i tell ya.
#FlashbackFriday - to 2014, when Professor Tridib Banerjee (L), James Irvine Chair in Urban and Regional Planning, facilitated a student-led discussion in the Sol Price School of Public Policy.
#flashbackfriday april 19th, 1944. this is my maternal grandfather, patrick trelly in the army air corp (there was no air force yet). he wasn't a soldier or pilot - he was a cook! actually, a baker, and being italian, that seems fitting! we called him papa trelly, and he made the best pastries - cannolis, pizzelles, cakes. he made great pasta dishes too. he was funny - constant with his corny jokes. he loved us a lot, but loved him some genesee beer more! he loved his remote car starter and his car. as he aged, every 2 years he bought a new one usually a huge sedan like a continental. his favorite line? "i want a car with a trunk big enough to put a few bodies in." he grew up poor, and remained that way. for all his love, he still had his flaws. he was a horrible racist, a bigot, smoked 2 packs a day and had a terrible angry italian temper. worst - he was a terrible alcoholic. his friends once found him (in his 70s) passed out in the bushes in front of his apartment. but he didn't really mind! he said he was working out his arm. think: lift beer up, put beer down, repeat. isn't family great?! all of us have our quirks and flaws and happiness, silliness and make mistakes. keeps us real. to live otherwise wouldn't be living.
Spring 2000
I think the joke here is that me and my friends were blonde and therefore couldn't read a map or find our way around -- which was a long-standing joke since the three of us were the top three girls in our class and I think we won some kind of "women in science" award at our senior banquet.