Love, Love, Love

Though I'm in this strictly for the money, it's nice to know that every so often someone out there might actually find enjoyment in my blog. Or at least a way to pass the time. Looking at the map under "show some love" and finding that there is another star, marking a visitor from a distant place I can only dream of seeing one day, has become an obsession of mine. So I just wanted to say thanks. Whoever you are.



Love, love, love.
Love, love, love.

Marlboro Red

For me, nothing is more devestating than the thought that Amy Winehouse may not be able to continue making music. A tad hyberbolic, I know. But this legitimately upsets me on days like today when I find myself listening to her albums on repeat.
Kids... don't do drugs.

Required listening: You Sent Me Flying/Cherry, I Heard Love Is Blind, Some Unholy War (Acoustic), Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow, Valerie, Love Is A Losing Game (this video is a must watch), and Wake Up Alone.

LOOKBOOK.nu

Now that I am a member of the "collective fashion consciousness" community lookbook.nu, there are a few things that need to happen before I can start posting looks:

1. Get a camera
2. Figure out a number of awkward/dainty/aloof ways to stand
3. Remember where I put my tripod and/or hire a photographer*
4. Decide whether I even want to post looks

As much as I enjoy browsing through the many great looks on lookbook.nu, it just seems so time consuming to actually do it. Looking through my closet and deciding what to wear, finding some place to shoot, pretending to look cool (sounds exhausting). I mean, I have enough trouble deciding what to wear just to get my morning coffee. Well, in any case - I won't be posting looks any time soon. A camera is pretty essential.

Invite code anyone?