I would like to have this outfit.
11/30/2010
10/19/2010
9/08/2010
9/04/2010
amazeeee.
I have been drooling over this Proenza Schouler PS1 bag for the last couple of years.
Roughly, it costs around $3000, which is more than I've ever had in my account at a given time (being thrifty/saving money does not exist in my life).
Probability of me growing out of this PS1 obsession phase = 0%
8/27/2010
8/22/2010
on the other side.
I am one of the most cynical romantics ever.
It's all so dreamy and sweet, I'm getting a tooth ache just from watching them.
Spring is near and love is probably in the air for many.
CIRCA '07.
Sarah: Wow, so many teachers are pregnant. It's spring, yeah?
Me: What are you trying to say, that it's mating season?
8/21/2010
the void.
Dani: I got paid today, there is so much money in my account. Dangerous.
Me: Let's go buy pretty things.
Andi: Stop buying stuff. Save money, you don't need all that 'stuff'.
Dani: But will make me happy Andi?
Me: What will fill our empty lives?
D&M: Damn you, your boyfriend and your fulfilling relationship.
8/11/2010
To a T.
"Emotions, in my experience, aren’t covered by single words. I don’t believe in “sadness,” “joy,” or “regret.” Maybe the best proof that the language is patriarchal is that it oversimplifies feeling. I’d like to have at my disposal complicated hybrid emotions, Germanic train-car constructions like, say, “the happiness that attends disaster.” Or: “the disappointment of sleeping with one’s fantasy.” I’d like to show how “intimations of mortality brought on by aging family members” connects with “the hatred of mirrors that begins in middle age.” I’d like to have a word for “the sadness inspired by failing restaurants” as well as for “the excitement of getting a room with a minibar.” I’ve never had the right words to describe my life, and now that I’ve entered my story, I need them more than ever."
- Jeffrey Eugenides.
8/10/2010
8/09/2010
what the shit?!
Is that Merry the hobbit from LTTR making out with Megan Fox?!
He sure has come a long way from the Shire...
I am guilty of enjoying this song and clip even though it sexed up domestic abuse.
I particularly enjoy Eminem angrily rapping away in a corn field...
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)











































