Pictures.

Here are pictures.

I Need A Nap.

It's 9:26am.
I've been at work for roughly an hour.
(Sigh)

PS. Last night I had a dream that a friend and I (I don't know the girl in real life) were out somewhere and were dressed inappropriately for the weather.
It was really cold and I was wearing a tank top with a triangle bikini top underneath.
I remember thinking I'd be embarrassed if you could tell I was cold by looking at my chest, so I looked down to check and I had brown skin.
haha I'm not sure if my face was the same, but I def had some dark boobs.

Cashmere and Suede.

Monday night Melissa and I went to the Gen Art show in Chelsea.
There were people selling all kinds of clothes and jewelry and make up, and there were tables set up with alcohol and fancy M&Ms.
Afterwards we went this Puma party in Williamsburg.
There wasn't really anyone there.
We stayed for the first performance and a little of the second, but it was terrible, so we didn't stay.
I had the tickets because Shon had wanted to see Chester French, but she was sick.
Sorry Shon, I didn't even see them.

Last night we went to a Complex party at the Marc Ecko showroom.
We went in maybe an hour after it started and the Patron was gone.
We had some crappy other drinks instead.
I took some bad pictures in there too.
We got these goodie bags with a green Fila polo shirt, a Complex magazine, and some weird coupons for G-Shock and Harley-Davidson.
After Melissa fought her way through the crowd to end up going through the racks to get her own coat from the coatcheck, we went over to Sutra, where her friend was djing.
We stayed there for a little while and ran into some people that had been at the Complex party.

The combination of the weather and the route I took to walk to the D train brought back a lot of memories.

But here are some pictures.





This was an accident.


Sometimes I take crappy pictures in the dark.


Apparently Melissa likes my hair thiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiis much.

Libra.

Normally you are the one who can gracefully hide your feelings in order to make everyone else feel good about what's happening. Today, however, your patience may run thin as you respond impulsively, without giving yourself enough time to monitor the impact of your reaction. Don't be hard on yourself if you make someone uncomfortable. Taking care of your own needs is more important now than keeping the peace.

My Thoughts About Nothing.

I don't like myspace.
I don't like facebook.
I don't even get facebook.
I don't want to know everyone's business all the time.
I don't care that you're mad at so and so.
I don't care whether you're feeling "jedi" or "ninja".
I don't care who you're now friends with.
I don't care what song you've added to your page.
I don't want to read the survey you've filled out even though I'm guilty of filling them out myself.
I don't care about the new picture that a scenester photographer took and put on his website at that party last night. -That needless to say became your new "default photo".
It really doesn't matter how many "friends" you have. I have real friends. And I can name them without looking them up.

Thank you. That is all.

To Do List. Originally posted 8.19.08

1. Finish dresses for wedding. Check
2. Finish sewing pants.
3. Art project #1 (JnglJ) - Plan plan plan Started
4. Art project #2 - Plan Started
5. BMX project(s):
5A. Business cards
5B. Stickers Check
5C. Blog Started
6. Sewing/clothes:
6A. Turkey Shirt
6B. Macaroni Hat
6C. Wu-Tang
6D. Onesies
6E. Screen for Cupcakes
6F. The RC Started
6G. Hem black jeans, purple jeans, gold jeans Started
6H. Brian's wedding present
7. Finish scroll with Ana
8. Fix "Mamby and Shell" necklace Check
9. Extra Virgin
10. Project Back to School
11. Sketches/boards for Beth's wedding

A Jem Girl in a Barbie World.

All of my friends had Barbie dolls.
I always had Jem dolls.
I could care less about Barbie.
I think my first Barbie doll was given to me as a gift for my birthday by one of my friends.
My Jem dolls were way better.
I had everything:
The stage
The car
The life-sized microphone
The life-sized earrings and necklace
A doll case that looked like a speaker when it was closed up - and that also doubled as "back stage" or something
I only had 3 dolls though. I had Jem/Jerrica, Shana, and Pizzaz.
I have to get them out of my mom's basement before she throws them away.