all i wanted was some cake.
what matters?
This reminds me to add something red to my Christmas list. Maybe some shoes. or a dildo. whatever.
old and new dreams alike.
What do you want do with your life? This is the 100 Million dollar question everyone asks themselves at one point in there life. I've asked myself this countless times, especially when im doing something stupid or against what I stand for (like shopping at American Eagle or going to the westside of Atlanta. Yuck). While watching boring, mindless TV, I though about the pow-wow i had with my cuntraisin, and we talked about some silly things, but then the it turned serious and we talked about decisions made in life. "When are you too young to figure out your life, and when is it too much to already know what you want? I know have not a fucking clue where I wanna go with myself and I know that after College i'm not gonna know what to do, and it scares me shitless. Moving back to New York crossed my mind, but I don't have anybody there (that I really talk to). Am I too young to figure out thats where i wanna go, and is it too much that i know what i wanna do there? What if I don't make it? I don't wanna become homeless, or worse, dead. Or worse a prostitute. Or worse, a fast food worker. I'm gonna stop now cause that last statement gave me goosebumps. Decide your fate, but don't set it in stone. Not yet, at least.
P.S- I found my old SCAD book and thought it was funny remembering how much I use to carry that thing around EVERYWHERE.
simply food and limeade.
So im back home in Atlanta, and the first thing I did -besides sleep a whole 12 hours- was go see Jordan. About an hour into us talking boys, borrowing clothes, and plans for the New Years, he showed me the jesus juice, Simply Limeade. Now I love Arizonas, Tropicana, and Twister, but the simply juices, mainly the Limeade, is other-worldly. I would fuck a stranger for a bottle of this stuff! -chilled of course, I do have morals. : ) The other pics are of our midnight food run (Sonics) and breakfast the next day.
gold lion X downtown.
Thanks to Derek for getting my absolutely HOOKED on these songs! =) Back home in Atlanta on winter break, which means four things: 1. sleeping in 2. christmas money 3. christmas shopping 4. a hellofalotta posts. goal: come back with an ipad (hopefully)
Update: That goal has been replace with a need for a camera. Needs before wants, as they say.
sharing my orgasm.
Between Kylie Minogue and Madonna, i don't know who i orgasm off more. safe to say i alternate back and forth, sharing IS caring after all.
excessive accessories.
Went to Savannah this past weekend and had a ball. there was so much to do there this time, and i think it was mainly because we all were in a good mood, and it was such a beautiful day...oh yeah, and my outfit was banging. we all had it etched into our DNA's that we were gonna go shopping, but we really didn't put the dent we thought we would into the city. I did not buy a SINGLE article of clothing, BUT i did go in on the accessories! God bless the accessories cause they can make any old outfit look brand fucking new, and any new outfit godly. Next on the list is a new lip ring >_>.
-The Zipper Necklace is Marc Jacobs
-The Turquoise Ring is Charlotte Russe
-The Stackable Porcelain Bird Ring is Urban Outfitters
its a menagerie baby.
Thursday's Showcase was the shit! Excuse lack of better wording, and crude language but i'm fucking stoked for next semester when I FINALLY get my apparel I class, that I've' been hunting and fighting for since last summer (ugh!). I manage to speak with Mrs. Wallace (who is a sweetheart!) and hopefully got into her class which will be at 9:30 in the morning -__- but i'm so grateful that I don't mind walking in the cold deathly weather to get to the building. The Showcase was a display of pieces by a few fashion majors designers, some I knew, some I didn't, but I will most definitely keep my eyes on them and watch them in the future, who knows, I might even be selling their clothes on day. My personal favorite was the geisha-esque dress, which apparently got some noteworthy buzz. I myself would have bought it right then and there, if it wasn't for my huge calf muscles (the chink in my armor) So looking forward to next semester, and this break I've got to take care of my secret sin of not knowing how to sew!
SN: I'll never use an iphone to take pics again! -__-
december turban.
Just random shot around campus, killing time until tomorrow. My School's elite fashion group, Fashion Menagerie is putting together a showcase tomorrow, which i'm absolutely amped for! I'm thinking about joining Menagerie next semester, right after I get myself recollected over the break. 11 hours to go!
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