Thursday, April 30, 2009

black lace bustiers


I've been so absent.
finally done with school. unfortunately, I'm taking summer classes.
the britney concert was unbelievable.
I wanna go out tonight to see sam ronson dj but I'm seriously exhaussteddd.
maybe I should make some coffee and bailey's.

Sunday, April 26, 2009

sunshine & red bull.


it's finally warm.
caffeine & grocery shopping. sunday routine.

black lipstick




I really want some.

Saturday, April 25, 2009

messy and long


"EYES LIT
I WANT SHORT BREATHS
I FOUND DARK EYELIDS
NICE BREASTS
LIKE THE SUMMER INTO ROUGH HANDS"

topshop




gorgeous.

Friday, April 24, 2009

britney concert!



less than a week away!
I might sneak backstage and just steal all her costumes.
ridiculously cool...

victoria & vanessa


two of my favorite sisters.
victoria's proenza leather jacket fucking rocks.

Thursday, April 23, 2009

goth


call me crazy, but these are kind of hot.
I'm interested...

lara is a babe



peanut butter crackers, robin thicke, & going to sleep.
I have a final tomorrow afternoon.
then probably going out for drinks tomorrow night.

orange hair


Natalia Khutkubia.
I love the coloring of this picture.

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

an ode to cigarettes


"It's such a beautiful thing. I'm so pissed off it gives you cancer. Cigarettes were my upper, they were my downer. I would think with them, write with them. I just love them so much" -Gwyneth Paltrow



Sunday, April 19, 2009

mmm


"there is nothing like making love to somebody you give a shit about."

louboutins


red velvet, blue rhinestones...
if I owned these I would never take them off.

Saturday, April 18, 2009

the beautiful lara


hangovers on Saturdays.
it's starting to become a routine.

Friday, April 17, 2009

thank god it's fridayyy


coffee and fashion glossies.
my friday morning.

Saturday, April 11, 2009

candy

"Once upon a time, there was Candy and Dan.
Things were very hot that year.
All the wax was melting in the trees.
He would climb balconies, climb everywhere, do anything for her, oh Danny boy.
Thousands of birds, the tiniest birds, adorned her hair.
Everything was gold.
One night the bed caught fire.
He was handsome and a very good criminal.
We lived on sunlight and chocolate bars.
It was the afternoon of extravagant delight.
Danny the daredevil.
Candy went missing.
The days last rays of sunshine cruise like sharks.
I want to try it your way this time.
You came into my life really fast and I liked it.
We squelched in the mud of our joy.
I was wet-thighed with surrender.
Then there was a gap in things and the whole earth tilted.
This is the business.
This, is what we're after.
With you inside me comes the hatch of death.
And perhaps I'll simply never sleep again.
The monster in the pool.
We are a proper family now with cats and chickens and runner beans.
Everywhere I looked.
And sometimes I hate you.
Friday -- I didn't mean that, mother of the blueness.
Angel of the storm.
Remember me in my opaqueness.
You pointed at the sky, that one called Sirius or dog star, but on here on earth.
Fly away sun.
Ha ha fucking ha you are so funny Dan.
A vase of flowers by the bed.
My bare blue knees at dawn.
These ruffled sheets and you are gone and I am going too.
I broke your head on the back of the bed but the baby he died in the morning.
I gave him a name.
His name was Thomas.
Poor little god.
His heart pounds like a voodoo drum."

casual


I fucking love her Whitney Houston t-shirt.

Thursday, April 9, 2009

let me be free


Spent all day working on my final care plan.
Waiting for my scrubs in the dryer.
5 a.m. wake up call. I need a break.

Wednesday, April 8, 2009

beautiful fantasy


Take me away to wonderland on one of these.

Monday, April 6, 2009

jen brill


aced my exam today.
grabbing something to eat & staying the night at mandy's to work on a project.

oh and I'm addicted to twitter. follow me.

Saturday, April 4, 2009

school is overrated


Gym, smoothie, and now I'm settling down for a long day of studying.
I need an espresso machine. real bad.

Thursday, April 2, 2009

Wednesday, April 1, 2009

you have such a way with words...


Here's what designer Rick Owens had to say about working out:
"It’s a great combo of discipline, joyous release, meditation, and vanity. Music never sounded as good as it does now, pounding through those earbud headphones into the pit of my stomach as I feel my muscles swell."


Kind of inspiring right?

Pam Hogg


Fuck nursing school. I feel so tied down, it's driving me crazy.
I just need April to be over already.
Sometimes I just want to be some amazing makeup artist or fashion designer that makes all these beautiful, crazy, whimsical clothes.
I would live and breathe it.