Cozy

I love these crochet-blankie-inspired
pieces by Paul Smith.

Nick Cave-ish.

Nobody, baby

Valentine's Day

Greens o' plenty, crab-stuffed belly, bat charm, keith gonna make you sweat, and cake endeavors.

Don't mean maybe...

You Make Everythang, Groovay

The OTKs have arrived people! Sure I'm late in the game, but give me a break, it's never too late for Oh Tee Kayzzzzzzz! Thank you mother for an ab fab xmas gift.

This was my first time sporting them. It took me forever to get around to buying suede protector and then it was raining like cray-zay so I couldn't take them outside to apply the suede protector...and blah blah blah.

Mike and I went to relax and read at a coffee shop and we stumbled across this awesome Where the Wild Things Are mural. Still haven't seen the flick....will have to rent on vid. But the soundtrack is too cute. Oh that Karen O!







(Look at my cutie bones jones reading the paper! He's so darn cute, hee hee hee!)

I didn't buy it at Ross!

These were taken on a Friday night when we had no plans and then we suddenly had some and I had all of five minutes to get ready. Quickly threw this crap on, went out to dinner......and then after eating we decided that staying in and relaxing was way more appealing. This outfit didn't get to live for very long. I'm ok with that.....for some reason, I just wasn't feeling it.

Usually when I stop and think about where I bought what I'm wearing, Ross comes up for at least two pieces. This outfit doesn't contain a single piece from Ross. Mystery of disgust solved?

Fowler Fun

Checked out the Nick Cave (not to be confused with the Nick Cave of the Bad Seed variety) exhibit at Fowler. His fashion abilities made me ache inside.

While his suits were intended to be examined from a sound perspective, I couldn't help but narrow mindedly stare at the detailed stitching and admire how the pieces clung perfectly to the contours of the mannequins. I'd love for him to make me a suit, sound or no sound.





The campus was crisp that day. I brought out my trusty DKNY Pure skirt. It's like wearing a cozy quilt around your bottom half. Bought it at an outlet with my mama for I believe fourteen buckaroos. Worn with my neon green baseball tee and cropped leather jacket.

Red Velvet Pancakes

(I have a bunch of stuff that I've been meaning to post, so some of these are older.)

When I heard of the Red Velvet Pancakes at Larchmont Bungalow, I nearly died. I love red velvet and I love breakfast foods. So Mike and I bundled up one rainy day and headed on over.

They were gorgeous. Not sure I'd order them again though - it really felt like dessert more than food. And when I need food....I need food.