Much to the dismay of the Mother Hen, I will be going back to blonde once I get home. I just miss it so much. I love the way Nicole Richie wears a scarf in her hair all the time. She looks so put together in a completely relaxed way. I always think I'll look like a lesbian when I try stuff like this. Or like I'm trying too hard. Image courtesy of f*ckyeahnicolerichie
And I long to be able to pull this off: a white shirt, a sweatshirt/cardigan hybrid, belted and worn with gray tights. I think it's the gray tights that I fear most.
image courtesy of dirtylittlestylewh*re
Lastly, completely sick of those generic, sappy sweet "Bride!" t-shirts that so often accompany the brides girls at the bachelorette party, I found these little goodies (to be used as a suitable alternative) at Strobelights and Blown Speakers. What do you think, Lan?
I'm in love with the National and Bon Iver right now. The former's, Slow Show, as previously mentioned, really floats my boat. Tonight is no exception. I'm getting ready to go out to enjoy the evening with friends in Beomgye and this is what I'm hearing...
My leg is sparkles, my leg is pins
I better get my sh*t together, better gather my sh*t in
You could drive a car through my head in five minutes
from one side of it to the other
I wanna hurry home to you
put on a slow, dumb show for you
and crack you up
so you can put a blue ribbon on my brain
god I’m very, very frightened
I’ll overdo it
Ran an 8 km today in preparation for Shalaina's race in two weeks. Completely re-injured myself and am having a hard time getting up from a sitting position, running after walking, or walking after standing still. Dammit. I knew this was going to happen. I'll have to go back and get jabbed again. My anticipation is palpable.
I hope you're having a great weekend!
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