Puppy Love
went home for thanksgiving and met these two cute little girls (if your asking, yes my parents home is a bit of a zoo).
no official names yet but i suggested naming this one millie. shes super friendly and she likes to eat. like A LOT. i heard them call her fat stuff :( awww. kinda looks like i'm squishing her but she does this thing when you pet her - she crouches down low and lays her head on her front paws - its sooo cute.ok so they can't play with scout for obvious reasons: he's A GIANT and they are babies. seriously, he got bigger and is like my size now and really strong. BUT they all seem to love each other a lot and want to play dog games. see
its official - the baby moccasin boots are dead. the hole i once showed you here got bigger and i was literally walking on pebbles all day. gonners.
NEW STUFF. ahhhh where do i begin? courney's new crush encouraged me to stop by h&m today and i don't mean george. got new stuff that all looks like my old stuff. surprise. in case you haven't noticed i've been trying my HARDEST to avoid wearing jeans tucked into my tall boots. (proally won't last too much longer hello my legs are cold and i do miss the 70's aesthetic it provides). so anyway the easiest way for me to avoid the been there done that for too long boot jeans thing is to 1. stick with my grannie boots and 2. wear dresses n skirts. so i got a bunch of dresses and i think i'll try this one first (please don't mind the log cabin thermals obv).
suppose to be organizing my life right now and by life i mean closet but needless to say...that is truly an ambitious task, a task that may have begin tomorrow and not today! i've only eaten a hand full of oreos so i'm not feeling strong enuff to battle that thing...argh...that CLOSET. so instead i'm organizing my blog :) switched out mgmt's electric eel with daft punk on that lil player and i added a new label "ok i won't wear jeans today". that was a lot. now i'm tired.
wde: worst dress ever...1/2 way down the block from my apt i notice that there is so much static cling attacking me that the side of my dress is at my hip bone, then i look closer and see that my sweater lint is all over it and growing with each step. so self-conscious. if i wasn't broke this week i totally would have bought a replacement and changed in the bathroom. i'm burning it.
boylia pt 5
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