friday two-fists in the air to you m’loves!
i sprung out of bed, landing toe-ball-heel, raring to dance the hippy-shake.
who else is with me?
this week marked me officially as a certifiable certifed dailey method instructor.
i love my new home, my boss, my fellow teachers and students.
please come visit me at this gorgeous newport beach barre studio.
we’ll tilt our hips, scoop our abdominals and tone our “seats,”—–and you might even get a little miley twerk from me if you’re sweet.
i’m trying to write this post; stay on point, keep it succinct and interesting, but there’s a seduction taking place to my right; a dark, robust suitor nesting in my coffee mug, competing for my affection and attention with its smoky aroma and bitter caramel taste.
my vegan princess-pal patty, lavished a bag of these prized roasters’ choice beans on me, from the handsome boys, the hot new name in delicious, gourmet, coffee.
the distraction is killing me.
please excuse typos and grammatical errors….”it was the coffee officer, i swear.”
more gifts! more gifts! more gifts!
this is my happy “gift face”⇧
i’m telling you i AM the luckiest brat in town.
i LOVE it when my students/friends give me music; specifically in the mixed tape/cd form–it’s like i’m back in jr. high again, biting my nails when my crush walks by {the janitor} and wetting pants when i laugh too hard {yes, i was THAT girl.}
this particular bad boy is from my love, litza. she is queen of finding the rare, never been heard before, mashup—i’m convinced in her spare time she actually makes them herself.
litza knows my style and my taste for the power of the not so in your face, blatant, is that bass or did you just jack hammer my eardrum?, song.
phantogram can do no wrong for these types of moments, and she included their newest single “fall in love” on my mixed c.d.
more often than not the orange county vanity plate is a nauseating dispatch of one’s wealth: CASHMNY, STKBRKR, UPGRDE, INDABK, BNKRLD + HIRLLR are some recent examples of plates i’ve espied around town {the gulfstream/bristol farms parking lot is a fantastic stockpile for such vehicle-egomania.} hunkiest and i actually have a game with another couple where we take photos of the most obnoxious vanity plates we see;Â typically these messages are framed with a maroon and gold USC trojan frame {not trying to be a hater, but we have the photographic proof, AND our fellow game players-trojans themselves, can begrudgingly attest to this,} but on occasion i see a super cute vanity plate….yesterday i saw this one and it made me smile.
something else to make you smile: jennifer lawrence’s deleted lip sync scene from american hustle.
i wasn’t too wild about this film. i thought jennifer lawrence was the only bright spot in the whole movie; such a shame this scene of rosalyn furiously cleaning the house like a rabid, meth-addicted chipmunk, simultaneously singing santana’s “evil ways” was axed.
i enjoyed this clip more than the entire 2 hour and 9 minute running time.
here’s the whole four-minute scene {worth the watch!}
so there they you have it, my friday loves…anything you care to share, darling readers?
wishing you a weekend of shaking hips, baby momma’s, and cash money!
see you on the other side of sunday m’loves…..
