Wednesday, February 16, 2011

those california skies

Since it's going to be raining for the next couple of days why not post those photos of Erin Wasson by David Mushegain for Blast magazine. Why not?! Doing cartwheels on your miniramp, bbq-ing, sitting on your front porch with your dogs, standing around outside topless...all things I'm NOT going to be doing this week. Instead I won't be wearing my suede boots, won't be getting any sun, and probably won't be wanting to do any errands since LA drivers can't drive! But I like the rain, I do. Enjoy these pics of sunnier days...





Sunday, February 13, 2011

Other Half

So, once again it's Valentine's Day. I used to hate it, but now it's okay. Well, since I've been with Jason it's been pretty awesome. We met on Valentine's Day and he proposed to me also on Valentine's last year. We just say it's our anniversary since we are not sure the exact date we became a couple. This year we celebrated a night early, since I had to work, by having dinner at Dan Tana's and having wine in the Chateau Marmont lobby. Very Hollywood-y. But I thought I would put together a couple of my favorite photos since we met. I am really excited to be marrying my best friend this year. Since I've met him we have had so much fun. He makes me laugh like crazy, he's spontaneous in the best way and I only imagine a beautiful, exciting, sunny life with him. Here's to many more travels, many more nights sitting in the car listening to music and swigging cham, and many more hilarious Leon wrestling matches. Heres to us! Happy Valentine's Day my love!















Wednesday, February 9, 2011

beat street

Toooo tired to do anything but upload random pics I've been saving on my desktop. Being a peacock all night in class took alot out of me. Ha! Anyways, besides uploading random pics, I'm searching the world wide web for a decently priced bridesmaid dress. Something lemon chiffon ala Kate Moss. Not having any luck. Having a little bridesmaid shindig on Friday night, and I'd like to let the ladies know what they may be wearing. Well, I gotta go practice my southern accent. Peacocks and southern belles, oh my life.