Thursday, January 26, 2012
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Monday, January 23, 2012
20's
So the 20's themed party is this Friday. Last Friday however I ended up attending a speakeasy party last minute.
Thank goodness I had this outfit on deck. Been waiting for the perfect occasion for these shoes.
The party was at a warehouse in the Sodo and they had a photo booth with a trampoline! Cant wait to see the photos
Thank goodness I had this outfit on deck. Been waiting for the perfect occasion for these shoes.
The party was at a warehouse in the Sodo and they had a photo booth with a trampoline! Cant wait to see the photos
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Friday, January 20, 2012
Thursday, January 19, 2012
Thursday
this song is getting me lately
It seems all my adrenaline has worn out. There is no real cure or thing to do when you are grieving except well grieve. Sit in it. Reflect. Cry. Repeat. I have to say I have been owning the fuck out of my sadness. Not running away from it. It is really really tiring. Kinda love this snow as a excuse to hide in the cave eating processed cookies, smoking out windows, and refusing to put pants on. Pacing around your studio in the new shoes you could not afford, but could not resist because they were 40% off and you have been eyeing them since November.
November was not even that long ago but it feels like 100 years.
Looking back on travel diaries, dancing with headphones on.
Ignoring basic responsibilities like house cleaning or personal grooming
I keep having day dreams, but they are actual dreams from day naps, which you have to take a lot of.
Sometimes I say sorry
Sometimes I yell
Your fucking ruined my life, the life I dreamed of.
Sometimes I don't dream at all
But imagine what it feels like when this weight is lifted. That it has to happen at some point.
It seems all my adrenaline has worn out. There is no real cure or thing to do when you are grieving except well grieve. Sit in it. Reflect. Cry. Repeat. I have to say I have been owning the fuck out of my sadness. Not running away from it. It is really really tiring. Kinda love this snow as a excuse to hide in the cave eating processed cookies, smoking out windows, and refusing to put pants on. Pacing around your studio in the new shoes you could not afford, but could not resist because they were 40% off and you have been eyeing them since November.
November was not even that long ago but it feels like 100 years.
Looking back on travel diaries, dancing with headphones on.
Ignoring basic responsibilities like house cleaning or personal grooming
I keep having day dreams, but they are actual dreams from day naps, which you have to take a lot of.
Sometimes I say sorry
Sometimes I yell
Your fucking ruined my life, the life I dreamed of.
Sometimes I don't dream at all
But imagine what it feels like when this weight is lifted. That it has to happen at some point.
Friday, January 13, 2012
Babe of the week # 39
Thursday, January 12, 2012
wtf do i do with my hair?
Feeling the hair winds of change blowing in.....
Trying to plot out my next move for cut or color or both.
Here is what my hair kinda looks like now
seeeeeeee
so should I go super beige blonde?
my old faithful?
pixie bob?
grow out the layers?
or
Longer wavy blonde?
via Eat sleep Wear
or knock off Lou like last year?
WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!???????
Trying to plot out my next move for cut or color or both.
Here is what my hair kinda looks like now
seeeeeeee
so should I go super beige blonde?
my old faithful?
pixie bob?
grow out the layers?
or
Longer wavy blonde?
via Eat sleep Wear
or knock off Lou like last year?
WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!???????
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Saturday BEBE
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