January 2010
12 posts
I lost my voice at a Knicks game Thursday night.
Yes, I went to a Knicks game. And even more shockingly I cheered at said sporting event…but since it’s me I chose to focus on the more ridiculous things at Madison Square Garden.
And since it’s my life there were ridiculous things to focus on.
First of all there was not one but two marriage proposals on those giant screens...
http://fashionista.com/2010/01/pi_phi_votes_tory_bu... →
So. The Pi Phi rush clothing letter was leaked somehow via fashionista (if the blogger was an ex Pi-Phi or alumnus I’m sure her chapter loves her for ruining their rush secrets) but for most of us (because most of my readers are ADPi circa Fall 05+) these letters come standard. Most of the comments that followed read something like ‘how is this even real’ and ‘this...
There’s a reason why there’s hardly any winter episodes of Sex and the City. The four of them are fabulous and always impeccably dressed (I’m blaming some of Carrie’s mishaps on the fact that it was the 90s) —- but it’s impossible to look cute in winter weather. Yes, hypothetically scarves and boots and ear-muffs sound like the ingredients to adorable-ness and...
musical conundrums.
Confession: I’m addicted to trashy hip-hop. I always amaze people when I get on a dance floor and I know every word to whichever top 40 song is playing at the time, along with the old fashioned classics. (fact. I still know every single word to ‘oh I think they like me’ and sing along to T-Pain regardless of where I am). After spending a month addicted to my FM radio there are...
I love the fact that I added the tumblr app on my phone…mainly because when i’m bored and witness ridiculous things I can document them immediately.
Like right now. I’m at the gate for my flight (and somehow breezed through check in and security without taking my ID out. Really, security? I’m as sketchy as they come.)
ANYWAY. The girl sitting directly opposite from me...
my new haircut.
A cookie to anyone who gets the title reference.
Anyway. It’s finally time to get my hair cut done. Yes, it’s a somewhat teenage hair story. Yes, that’s another reference that can also qualify for a cookie.
I’ve had these magic highlights in my hair since graduation. I know, it’s shameful that a beauty junkie has had the same dye job for roughly seven months (and...
WatchSeparate escalator solely for carts? Oh target I love you so.
Things I learned this weekend:
1. I’m fucking in love with my friends. (didn’t learn this weekend, more like reaffirmed.)
2. My life wasn’t complete until people made it rain on the dance floor. Although making it hail (using coins in place of dollar bills, also known as ‘throw some change on that bitch’) would have sufficed.
3. Swedish people can make the night take an interesting turn.
4....
“Somehow I went from getting rained on at playhouse to watching nick jr with a...”
– Why is this my life? Seriously.
I bought the shirt.
Fashion: 2589436994
Muss: 0
Fashionable Muss: 2589436994
I may or may not have just tried on a cropped top at the mall.
I thought the godforsaken trend ended in the 90s but now crops are back and outfitted with sequins and such…I’m just not sure when shirts that show your stomach became socially accepatble again.
And I’m more worried that I want one.
I’m blaming this one on the self inflicted sex and the city marathon that’s been a feature on my...
“apparently there’s a giant hello kitty terrorizing the Brea mall....”