SHOW ME THEM DRINKS

Cole Mohr True Story Part Deux: As it turns out he's super annoying in the Ihaven'ttakenmyadderalrecently kind of way. Though I admit I did laugh.


Shout out to Tyler Riggs. He takes a wonderfully creepy picture.

wonderland via nymag

And at 21, he just may qualify me for dirty old lady status alongside Alpha. Cougars, I think they call it.

ANNIE

I know I said I'll be disappearing, and I am, I swear, but this is sooooo much better than thesisizing right now. I had a sad moment earlier so I need to cheer myself up.

Yesterday I went to a barbecue to celebrate my friend passing her thesis. She is already finished and I am just starting. 2800 words out of 15,000. No biggie. But seriously, congrats Marijo!

At first I tried to wear tights and my Annie Hall hat:


But then I decided it was too hot to actually wear the tights/hat combo.




Vintage hat (thrifted), Alternative Apparel tee, Vintage braided leather belt (thrifted), second hand Old Navy skirt, Hue tights, J Crew wedges (thrifted)

I'm sort of obsessed with those shoes I have on. I found them thrifting about a month ago. I call them my ballerina shoes because from dead-on it looks like I'm toe-pointing the whole time. I'm not sure if it's the ankle ties or the angle of the heel or both. Either way I love them because they are cute and super comfortable!



In other news, I'm really starting to get irritated that my little heart guy that distinguishes my page (the FAVICON as they call it) keeps disappearing. It shows up as a blank page when my link is broken or now the blogger symbol again?! Woe is me. Anyone else have this problem? Anyone know a *good* host for .ico files?

You may now return to whatever cool thing it is that you were doing.

LOVE LINDSAY

Just this morning I was thinking about how much I love Lindsay and need her back in my life cuz we're tight like that. Then Nylon goes and puts her on the cover. Oh shiiiiiiiiiiizz

nylon

COLE MOHR

This guy is from Texas.

You probably know him because he's the one wearing ladies' frocks and bags and shoes in the Marc by Marc Jacobs ads. He's not really my cup of tea except for maybe in that v neck --HELLO RIDICULOUS BLUE EYES-- but I do find myself strangely attracted to his tattoo. The AprilMayJune one scrawled across his decolletage. Anyone know the significance? Do boys have decolletage? It's killing me.

Oh and I'll be disappearing for a while. Life is hectic and I have to write my thesis in the next 2 weeks or so. You know, master's degree whatevs NBD WTF FML. My defense is on April 15th. After that, FREEDOM! well, sort of.

pictures

PRETTY & STOLEN

um I want this.
I want to hype it to deathhhh.
LOOKBOOK.NU, pick me! pick me!

(anyone got an invite to spare?)

MAGIC

The small uproar over the Missoni collection I posted last week inspired me to make yet another Missoni post. Three times a charm or something. Behold, my collection of one:

A tiny slip of fabric that contains more scarf badassery than a stack of pancakes. Mm yummm.


It's a good thing to wear when you're expecting beer sprays, trashcans, and the possibility that 3 Israeli dudes will rub their balls on you in the holy name of rock 'n roll.


Missoni scarf (gift), vintage sequined top, American Eagle shorts, whatever tights, Nine West jazz booties (ebay)

I wore this to the Monotonix show last week so I could blend in with the cool kids. Sequined tops double as invisibility cloaks.

The dudes from Monotonix are so legit. They play on the floor, on tables, on banisters, wherever. They literally pick up their music makers and hop around in crazy shakin' Brownian motion. They even made it outside and down the street to the stop sign. The best part: the music never stops. NEVER.

Check it out about 2 1/2 minutes in. I really don't know how they do it.


If you are getting drunk and retarded, this show is amazing. If you aren't, it's mind blowing.