"He's a real Mr. Transistors."
I recently picked up this copy of Tom Wolfe’s Mauve Gloves & Madmen, Clutter & Vine. I’ve only just begun reading, but so far, he has managed to deflate the pretentiousness of poseurs and hipsters on the first page. His illustrations are also pretty nifty: The look above reminded me of Kelly’s look from not too long ago.
When I write essays or study for exams, one of the most important things to me in the world (apart from complex carbohydrates aka “brain food”) is a nice, comfy, cozy sweater…especially in a bitchin Aztec print. These sweater preferences help counteract the drab architectural features and lack of heating (how ruuuuude).
thatkindofwoman asked: Those might be a little too funky for me! Hahha thanks though!
School’s been cramping my style all kinds, but that doesn’t mean I can’t appreciate this Mary Meyer ‘Bleach Dress.’ This week is “catch-up week” — back to regular programming shortly.
Here are some things that were lying around the house. I scanned them (my camera just greeted me with “C: Failure!”). And then I opened the Preview file and layered that on top of an ocean-related photo, which was my desktop photo. Do you like play by plays? Apparently I do right now. Let’s go: Oceanographer extraordinaire, Jacques Cousteau, and a little tea-stained...
My intention when re-issuing my blog was to update it frequently, and after my technology problems, I now have school to blame? I’m sorry. Once I catch up to the 1383080389 pages in readings (wtf, this is only week 2?) I’ll be back online, webiverse. Until then, I went to dye the ends of my hair, and apparently my hair just scoffed at the dye and peroxide? When I say...
I know, I know! I haven’t been updating as of late. Shameful. School just started and my days have been filled with waiting in long lines all day just to speak to an advisor for about ten minutes (I’m graduating this spring - EEP!) Posts will resume shortly.
So, I begin first day of classes tomorrow. I am officially bidding adieu to summer with this little photo essay. I actually feel like this right now: Here are some images from the summer. The beautiful summer that was 2010.