Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Monday, September 28, 2009
Potsdam. Veni, vidi, vici.
Sushi. The Informant made me uncomfortable. 2 dollar earrings. 18 hours driving. Let's turn this thing electric. No hairbrush? No problem! Rain makes things beautiful. I know nothing about rural America. I made that waitresses day. New pocket journal. Missing Mike. Missing others.... Turn off my robotic brain. I'm sinister. Do it again! Die Hipster Scum(?). Flamenco. Do it again! I'm tired.
Monday, September 21, 2009
I giggled because...
I was driving home from class, going a respectable speed on a residential road.. say between 40-50 the entire way. There was this guido scum guy behind me in an offensively large SUV tailgating the crap out of me the entire way. There was a yellow light way in front of me so naturally since I don't want to die, I slow down, coming to a stop at the red light. Well, the guy was so pissed that he didn't get through, he sped around me like an idiot. He was too busy worrying about my going slow, that he didn't notice the highway patrol car right fucking behind him. He got pulled over 10 feet from the light. FHL.
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Saturday, September 19, 2009
Friday, September 18, 2009
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Current Obsession:
Hats, of all shapes and sizes. They really add character to a person.
The simple, classy cloche. Very Naomi Watts a la The Painted Veil.
Knit baby hats. Because what the fuck.
Cable knit, floppy berets. Can say either you give a shit, or you most definitely do not.
Top hats. So sexy.
So grab some knitting needles, or a milliner babe, and get yourself a hat for this fall.
If none of those choices tantalize you, rock the cat ears.
Monday, September 14, 2009
First post!
I've decided to start anew and create a new blog for my new outlook on life.
So...Follow me around
Currently Hearing: Bedouin Soundclash | Root Fire
Best white guy reggae I've heard thus far...
Current Total Babe: Brandon Boyd. I don't care if he "sold out" to the Gap. He's perfect.
I'm staying focused. Staying on point. Breathing deeply. Centering myself. Taking notes. Eating more. Complaining less.
Missing Vegas... : /
Visiting Mike towards the end of the month.
Someone slashed my tire the other night, so, if you're out there. I'm going to fuck you up.
That is all.
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