January 2011
9 posts
Brother, Bring the Sun
With all this dreary and…uh…FREEZING weather I can’t help
but wish I was packing my bags,
stamping my passport,
and hopping a flight to warmer climates!
I’m dreaming of shopping, sand, and a whole lotta sun.
(not to mention a little Vitamin D for my ghostly pale skin)
I have a bad case of travel itch and the only cure is a little adventure.
I’ll take...
Technical Difficulties
Why-eeeeeee will my tumblr not upload pictures?
I was patient yesterday. Today…not so patient.
Anyone else having issues??
Two Crowns Upon Her Head
Now I have to admit, I didn’t actually watch the whole Miss America pageant this year. I got home from dinner with mom just in time to witness the crowning moment. Unfortunately that didn’t stop me from judging who I didn’t want to win after about 10 seconds though.
I’m so embarrassed to admit that the first words out of my mouth were “Please not the girl in the middle. She looks 12, I...
Ace of Spade.
I’ll never forget the first time I laid eyes on a Kate Spade bag.
I was in the 9th grade and a girl at my lunch table set the most ridiculously stunning handbag ever known to mankind (I would never exaggerate…) in the seat beside me.
So I asked Lunch Table Girl where she got it from.
“It’s Kate Spade.” she said matter-of-factly.
Hellooooo. Duhhhh.
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Get in my closet.
I know everyone and their mom has already posted these outfits of perfection, but I am just as obsessed with the J. Crew Spring line as every other girl on the planet. So without further adeiu:
Once again Jenna Lyons has outdone herself.
And five becomes six.
Blog friends—I have beyond exciting news! The Brothel has a new addition. As of this past weekend Mary Catherine and I officially call the same place home sweet home. Needless to say I am THRILLED.
I’m about to cherish the heck out of the next 6 months with my precious roommates.
Here’s to 2011! It’s already off to a great start if I do say so myself.
blessyoursweetheart:
391. In her dad’s eyes, until you marry her, you’re not in the picture.
(via rulesformyunbornson)
My dad has 3 girls (no boys) and he has spent our entire lives calling boyfriends by the wrong name…on purpose.