i’ve checked my birth certificate; it says orange county. i’ve been to therapy searching for possible memory repression; nope, i’ve lived in southern california my entire life. then, why tell me why, is san francisco the only city in the world where...
hh and i are in the city for a little bid’ness and family-ness. i’m not about to let the rain and wind damper my inner tatianna sorokko. i’m embracing street glamour, even if i freeze. these are inspiring me. here’s to you having a glossy...
deadlines. classes. clients. zero sleep. a sick hh. real life. calgon cupcake take me away!!!!!! for now i’ll just be here. in this tree. i can’t see them. then, they can’t see me. happy weekend. Similar posts:it's friday, i'm in love....best laid...
christina is hosting the simple things today. a call out to bloggers to “show what we appreciate, and what we are grateful for – no matter how big or small, these things may seem.” if christina asked me to dig ditches with her all day long in the hot...
oh my! don’t you just love open weekends that just melt seamlessly from no plans set, let’s see where the hour takes us to ….well isn’t this delightful and unexpected? this morning i found myself making snow angels lying in bed; giddy still...
a photo prediction of my new year’s eve just a prediction. maybe everyone will cancel at the last minute, want to stay home, and we’ll play canasta. i’ll still get one hip shake to “men without hats”. click image for source Similar...
