Sunday, March 13, 2011

10 bucks says she's a Republican

But only because mommy and daddy are and thats how they paid for this music video by stealing all my money for their capitalist asses.
Yes. This is for real. Shocking, right? She's the star of her 1st grade class too. Inevitable, I know, with those lyrics. I'm pretty sure she's only happy because she got to get her braces off right before this video was shot. Not so lucky is her significantly uglier tow headed young friend standing next to her in the convertible scene...*shudder*. My favorite part might be when the older looking dude nudges her, like "Yo Rebecca" clearly your the coolest kid in school now that you know the order of the days in the week. Word.

Thursday, March 10, 2011

Last night, This morning

Rango with Dhanji, then dinner with Nico. I got to drive the Infiniti!!! She's awesome, and DJ drives like a grandma. Thats how the do it in india I guess. Anyway, off to C-town with Kelsey this morning, I'll update on adventures later...who knows what will happen? I'll enjoy my mini spring break :)

Monday, March 7, 2011

Crazy Beautiful




Check out my buddy Annie Tee! And take a look at our photo shoot from last night! Marion Designs, Moda Blasina, Coiffuer and plenty of pretty ladies! Oh and as usual, I'm being weird. Enjoy!

Ringo Starr




photos via: We Live Young

sleep in, tan, photoshoot, dye hair.

Saturday, March 5, 2011

Blackbird.



                                                On the other shore...  
                                  
                                                                             ...There we are.

If I were wrong, maybe you'd forgive me. Stubborn, love, it's who we are. Would it be wrong to tell you that I miss your eyes, and your jaw, and how you held me so tightly and made me believe I was safe. Would it be wrong to tell you that I miss your shape, your smell, and this bed it too big without you? Would it be wrong to tell you that I honestly feel that I'm better off without your weight on my shoulders, without your words in my ear, without your hand in the small of my back, showing me where to go? It's why we can't speak, nothing I have to say is an answer to your question, I have nothing to say that will be true. 
So fly, blackbird, fly, and be great.

I don't want to be saving you, I don't want you to be saving me. 



Friday, March 4, 2011

I demand Summer





Last night was Chelsea's birthday celebration: saki bombs at ru sans. Just work today, I'm dead without coffee.

I think I'm going to live on the beach from now on. I need it.

Wednesday, March 2, 2011