Sisters in Crime: From Fifi Trixiebelle to Rixie

Dear Rixie, my tormented sister,

I wish I could offer some sound, comforting advice as to how best to deal with stupid crap like work and speech. But let's face it. I have absolutely no idea. Instead, I've created this blog in order that I may easily send you lots of pictures and such to look at in the hopes that they will help sort out all of your problems and turn your life into a rose garden of Victoria's Secret Love Spell and Hershey's chocolate.

Love,
*fifi

Super Cool Pix For Rix



"Hello. I'm a very young Sonny and I love Miss Rixie."



"We fight crime and look good."



"Aaaaayyyyy!"



"I am tranquil as a forest, but on fire within-- for Rixie, of course!"



"Look at me, I'm super cool and tortured and stuff."



"I'm loving this aspirin, Mom, can't believe we give it to children...!"



"Oh, what is this feeling? (Hmmm, love for Erica maybe?!)"



Pug pug.



Everybody loves the BSC! ("When did you grab a muffin?")



"Should I use my invisibility for good or for evil?" (Yeah, he's totally saying that in this pic.)



"He can get really competitive!"



Double your pleasure, double your fun!



And finally... the one thing that every girl truly needs.

All for now, my darling. Love from your sister!