i am usually not one to spend my days lurking the net for fashions i cant afford.
i have found heaven in a mouse click.
miss bruno you slay me.
i would wear this until it turns into part of my skin.
and for $268 bucks. it better.
$100 dollar sweater bangles.
that are not made of cashmere. and do not turn into real sweaters when soaked in water.
so besides the fact that they are amazingly adorable and are not made in Indonesia by 8 year old kids, i cant find a reason dole out the dough to own them.
and then, just when i had given up on over priced apparel.
she found me....
this lil lady has combined all my lesbian and Hayden Ashbury fantasies in one.
but no true the heart hippie would pay $120 to look this tie die.
my heart has also fallen pray to small trinkets that i can wear in my hair and on my neck.
things that make me look like i just stepped out of Hogwarts Academy into the streets of Johannesburg, South Africa. Like these fuckers...
why are clothes so expensive??
why do i need to so much for cotton and elastic and thread ?
why dont i get off my lazy ass, walk to my sewing machine and make everything i want?
i now realize.
after all this time of discussing my options in my head.
that i have to have these things or i will spontaneously combust.
i am going to whore my body, sell my soul, cast spells, kick, scream, cry, pray,rob, steal, fight, fuck or flea
until i have them all.
- ► 2009 (92)
- consequences and repercussions.
- WHY AM I WASTING MY TIME WITH YOU? WHY AM I MISERA...
- i am
- and then some.
- a woman obsessed.
- because a periods more than a pain.
- the game chose me.
- my new favorite weapon.
- It is one thing to spark up a doobie and get laced...
- why you frontin when you know you really want it.
- the road not taken.
- america, fuck yeah.
- doin the cockroach.
- heavens to ESTY.
- the iceman melteth.
- blowin up spots.
- JACK OFF - ALL TRADES.
- the n word.
- ▼ September (19)