Kurt Vonnegut is dead. So it goes ( Read more... )

If I were a word, I would be: wanderlust ( Read more... )

I've been digging clothes a lot lately:


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Okay, so you know me and blogs - I have a bit of an obsession. Food, cupcake, mp3, music (in general), design, fashion, street fashion, art, street art, 18th century illustration - everything except political, basically, which I cannot interest myself in ( Read more... )

As of now, my head feels permanently foggy and heavy, my eyes are puffy and drooping, I'm worn out from slogging through this year, this disappointing unending intolerable fuck of a year ( Read more... )

I am sickeningly, sickeningly obsessed with housewares. You know, decorative dinner plates, chandeliers (never gaudy, always the stylishly hip ones), mugs (oh mugs! my worst indulgence.) I actually walk into stores and see plates I like and then start to plan - what forks would look nice with these? How about the kitchen tiles? Should I really have ( Read more... )

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It's so hard for me to give up on school or slack off. I can procrastinate until 1:30 in the morning if need be, but by God, those art history notes or lit journals are always done when I walk into school, or done enough for me to do well on any quizzes. I'm trying to let this go, now.


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I need to get out of here.