http://www.textsfromlastnight.com/

why didnt i think of something this simple?

from the book Happens Every Day...

"Somewhere someone is traveling furiously toward you,
At incredible speed, travleing day and night,
Through blizzards and desert heat, across torrents, through narrow passes.

But will he know where to find you,
Recognize you when he sees you,
Give you the thing he has for you?"

-John Ashbery

gimme!

go see: 2 days in Paris

Always the same for me. Break up, break down. Drink up, fool around. Meet one guy, then another, fuck around. Forget the one and only. Then after a few months of total emptiness start again to look for true love, desperately look everywhere and after two years of loneliness meet a new love and swear it is the one, until that one is gone as well.

There's a moment in life where you can't recover any more from another break-up. And even if this person bugs you sixty percent of the time, well you still can’t live without him. And even if he wakes you up every day by sneezing right in your face, well you love his sneezes more than anyone else's kisses."

Hui Ling Lee: "Sunny NYC" - Painting Oil, 2008

bozeman! the new pup.

new addition, Bozeman, after the place in Montana.

the g.chat chronicles:

Sent at 4:54 PM on Thursday

Ali: cal, you're like the tomboy I could never be

Sent at 4:41 PM on Thursday

callie: what if you had hair like jesse

Stephen: im tryign babe

haveee merccccy

Sent at 9:54 AM on Friday

JAMES: Im a little rough around the edges today

u?

callie: haha yes, juuuuust a little

JAMES: are u really, I was joking

thats terrible callie

Sent at 2:36 PM on Tuesday
Paul: oooooh black people


Sent at 9:55 AM on Wednesday
Kayla: thought of the day...why do they call them solo cups when you are never alone when you use them?

Sent at 11:36 AM on Wednesday
Ali: i seriously, truly feel like i have nothing but happy friends in NY.

isn't that just nuts, that i can seriously sit here and say that?

Sent at 3:25 PM on Wednesday
Jessica: oh my god

you are insane

me: haha

Jessica: well we have both seen a lot

(to be continued, forever)

this is what i do.

pattern making at F.I.T
(not me, but what i do...thats my girl, R518)

he even let me sing.

(he come from the land down unda!)

#1 dad.

"I'm pretty sure the #1 dad mug was created because of your dad." - s

(Cedar Run Band playing on April 11th)

suddenly i'm not feeling so guilty about all that easter candy i just inhaled...(and oh ya, i found the golden egg this year)

kate moss is phat, yo

pizza head

i miss Gino's pizza sundays with donna and jack out in good 'ol Massapequa but my ass would tell you otherwise. Mmm look at those grandma slices.

if i had it my way....

kids say the darndest things!

Dear mom,

Today I called Joseph a Butthead.
I told Samaris she was a crackheads baby.
Then I told Alijah that he lived in a Sasquatches buttcrack. Sorry.

(from villa, my elementary school teacher friend)

wouldn't mind you chilling on my walls...

I have been working on my company's art website recently and have come across all kinds of cool blarts (art blogs).



The Devastating Angel series of paintings by Kevin Naylor

Designed and developed by a Melbourne based team ENESS. The Humble Telescope is an interactive civic sculpture that brings the wonders of space down to earth and encourages us learn more about the universe in a whole new way.

Inside the telescope exists a 3D simulation of our entire known universe. Pointing the telescope in any direction immediately shows us what exists in that area of space, so now we can get a greater understanding of where the planets are and where we live in the Milky Way.

+ electronicmiracles.com

(courtesy of MoCo Loco)

how i got my cool:

dad & his buddies back in the day....and he's still doin' the damned thing.

i <3 the cedar run band.

things i learn on g.chat:

1. who is Fern Mayo?:
so there is this movie, Jawbreaker, circa 8th grade, and these girls accidentaly kill their friend by shoving a jawbreaker in her mouth. and then this nerd, Fern Mayo sees the popular girls trying to cover up the murder by making it look like rape. So, they turn Fern Mayo into the new it girl - the hot, popular, it girl - and give her the name Vyolette.

A. it's Violet. B. her face is busted, no way she'd be popular.

the girls end up getting caught by one of those birthday cards that you record a greeting with. Nothing says happy birthday like "i can't believe we killed you."


(see middle)

i feel so adult.

i ordered fish for the first time EVER...and i actually liked it. Tilapia, so daring, i know. i also ate lots of other weird foods i've never had. i feel so adult. must be the 24-ness settling in.

thank god it didnt come served like this:

since i'll most likely never get a job as a sylist, ever, i spend hours upon hours pretending i am one on polyvore.

busta beatrice!

After grooving all over 205 we headed for the Beatrice...only to find the spot being guarded by police...real police, not the bouncer guy, who thinks he has as much authority. Place got raided! It had 23 people over legal limit and some construction violations or somethin'. Will she survive?

a good read:

http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/

not as good as FML...but still pretty good. guess which one is me and mamma perks

brooklyn.

roses are red.
barbies are plastic
these barbies by karl lagerfeld are f**king fantastic

(thank you Nylon Mag)

yum!

and they say it's lavender flavored, mmm.

Tippity Top Shop.

it came.
it opened.
it conquered.

I can't even put into words how this store makes me feel. so I won't. just take my advice and get there. Getting to be one of the first to shop the store made it that much cooler. I'm still thanking sam for working her wonderful magic to get us in the "press" line...MTV izzy gold productions, yo.
want this:

twinsies.


(no thats not a man hand)

like it? meh.

one of my favorite words to use, "meh", was found in the dictionary. I kind of liked it better out of the dictionary. I don't like using words that are so formal and words found in the dictionary are definitely formal.

meh: an expression of indifference or boredom, or an adjective meaning mediocre or boring.

at least they nailed the meaning.

example: "chet: want to hang out? me: meh."