how the fuck did i get so much shit?!
… you know that day when you crawl under the depths of your bed and rescue your trapped & starving summer clothes? well…mine must have been getting it on like bunnies bc somehow they had multiplied. as in, how the fuck did i get so much shit?!!! after a few days of guilt (mixed with occasional excitement. i’ve got some really cute things. duh) but mostly guilt, i told mari...
nueva york por mi iphone
mahalia y yo vamos a hablar solamente en español hasta que ella decida que… uno) nos encontremos en españa dos) hablemos con fluidez tres) ella finalmente confiesa que no puede entender todo lo que estoy diciendo por el mometo, disfruten en mi viaje a mi querida cuidad, nueva york! ...
i’m going to wear my necklace.
y’all. i’m going home. i have so many friends to visit and things to do! one week just doesn’t feel long enough… here are a couple thangs i packed. tops bottoms accessories jewels and a BUUUNNCCH of other random things that i had to jam into my bag [which i could barely close and needed the assistance of miss margaret to do so]. i WILL wear everything i...
is when you have to transfer the $1.46 from your “keep the change, bank of america savings acct” to checking so your rent check doesn’t bounce.
a year later....
first of all, we want to give a warm THANK YOU to all our loyal readers out there! just a moment and i will list them. 1.tiffany and her beloved baby noah 2.mariana’s mom yep, that about covers it… so yes, a year has gone by that we’ve been creating narcissistic internet poetry with our itty bitty blog, and we couldn’t be happier. well, let’s face it, we could....