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I have added a new page for daily photos. I am having trouble with the archives and can't figure out how to get them to show. So, let's say it's in progress.
But check it out and let me know what you think.
I have added a new page for daily photos. I am having trouble with the archives and can't figure out how to get them to show. So, let's say it's in progress.
But check it out and let me know what you think.
He is cooler than you.


Yesterday there was an impromptu road trip to the beach, and that was pretty fucking awesome.
Can y'all see the bags under my eyes?


So, is Christmas over yet?
I took some photos at the beach today. And while I wasn't taken pictures I was getting INCREDIBLY AND PAINFULLY SUNBURNED. Now I am sitting here, completely zoning out with Legs of Fire and feeling incredibly happy that my potential date for tonight fell through. No one can touch me. TOUCHING ME IS BAD.
Click the photo below if you want to see some pictures, taken before the BURNING OFF OF MY PRECIOUS SKIN.
I'm a tomato!
Goodnight!
Indeed they do. That is really all you need to know, Internet.

I bought one thing this weekend, and now I am totally in love with my new sunglasses partly because I am obsessed with this color (whatever it's called - Torquoise? Aqua?). Man, who needs a boyfriend when you have kickass accessories, am I right? Hello??

Um. Hi? Over here!! (PS. don't fuck with Sarah and her drink if you want to get out alive!)

Somehow it always ends up like this.
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It's poopy reddish brown! Ew! Also, who parted your hair, Howdy Doodie?
So, I dyed my hair a week ago and this is what I got. EW. I wasn't completely sure how a new dye would take, but I hoped I could cover the UGG reddish poop brown and turn it into nice chestnutty brown. A brown that would make the world sing a happy song of loooove! So, please witness,
Does it look any fucking different to you?
I didn't think so.
If anything, it looks MORE red. But, I am also thinking that my eyes look green here and really they are blue. So, maybe my hair is really PERFECT - it just LOOKS red. Ya think?
The sad sad puppy dog expression on my face here CRACKS ME UP. My hair is still poopy reddish brown and it is TEARING ME APART! (not really, but GOD, that FACE. WOE IS MEEE!)
My charm bracelet! Alex gave me this when I turned 21. It used to have a little triangle E charm which hung off the clasp but I lost it long ago, which is very sad. Anyway. I bought myself that little crab and I think my mom gave me the little Vermont. So cute you are, tiny Vermont! I took the star off another thing. Mish mash!
I think both the lobster and the M are from Alex as well. She's so good to me! The lobster she gave me when I moved to California. Look! His little claws move. Oh, the cuteness of crustaceans!
I bought this for myself on my 23rd birthday at Urban Outfitters. I love it. It has two wires, one red and one blue, and the beads move on it. It's really cool. And BRIGHT!
Another thing from Al. Some of my jewelery did not come from her. I swear! This was from Christmas one year. It's so SWEET - little flowers of love and all.

Another thing I got for myself. I really want a silver disc necklace and I have been looking for the perfect one FOR YEARS. This was one attempt and the engraving was free so there ya go. I ended up really loving it though - and it is probably the thing (next to my cheese ring) that I get the most compliments on. If compliments are your thing. And I LIVE for them! COMPLIMENTS! COMPLIMENTS! AHHHH!

Box of rings! That green one is glass and came from Siena in Italy. I don't really wear it - I'm afraid it will break.

This isn't very pretty or expensive - but I bought it when I was like 16 and put it on and didn't take it off. I am wearing it in my high school graduation photos. It's a relic! History in Jems! Or, rather, History in Cheap Crap I Bought For Myself!

Lastly, Elaine made me this for my 23rd birthday. It's pretty big on my wrist, but I love it. It's so nice! And it's ME at 23, if some beads on a string can be YOU. Which of course they can. Because I said so, damn it.