January 2010
14 posts
This website is so disgustingly gross that I want to vomit. Mainly because I’m jealous and random little notes are better than a Marc Jacobs bag. There, I said it.
Conan in plushie form. How freakin adorable.
via http://intimidnation.com/beardsley/2010/01/24/plush-conan/
I think the tackiest things are so cute. Tell me I’m not alone.
So the first week of school has been interesting in the sense that my days used to consist of work, work, work, but now they consist of school, work, study. It’s made me realize that in my brain I have two folders that I categorize people in, upon first seeing them or hearing them speak. The first folder contains people who are average and they could do or say things that I find fascinating...
the future freaks me out.
I love lists.
Things that freak me out:
1. Driving in the fog. I’m not the best driver and not seeing where I’m going doesn’t make things any easier.
2. Road kill. Bloody messes give me the heebie jeebies.
3. Ants. When I see a line of ants, I’m a-ok, but when they are unorganized and scurrying really fast, a shiver goes up my spine.
4. Scary movies. I’m sucha...
LOOKBOOK.nu: just kiss me and don`t tell anyone.. →
AH. How cute are those tights?
rub a dub dub
I took a bath today and I didn’t realize how relaxing it was, probably because I haven’t taken a bath since I was little and there’s nothing relaxing about playing “who can hold your breath the longest” with my brother. It was so incredible that I’m going to take a bath once a week, so that basically means I need to go buy unnecessary bath things. So I’m...
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So lately, I’ve been a very frustrated driver, especially since everyone’s on the road for the holidays. It’s so annoying how the turn signal doesn’t mean anything anymore. It used to notify the person driving that that car over there is moving into your lane, so make room. Now it means, “Oh hell naw. I’m not letting that car into my lane.” I get so mad...