Saturday, October 22, 2011

"We... we live in the future..."

Oh, because the fishes can talk?

See anyone can do it, all you need is style
Listen up, I'm gonna show you how

Put your hands to the side, and silly as it seems
Shake your body like a salmon floating up streaaam.

Wishing everyone else a cooky Saturday!
love, c.

Wednesday, October 19, 2011


The chemicals are long gone, but the thoughts still remain.
Damage done? Possibly.

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

A change of pace.

This past weekend, I attended a Sunday Supper with my new flatmates and friends. I dug out my little black dress and heels out of the closet, put my hair in curls, and stained my lips with a little color. 

A few pictures from the event, taken by A.

Our table full of my gorgeous girls.
Full and happy (:

I feel like it has been so long since I've gotten dolled up and gone anywhere. My peep-toe heels that I purchased during my 18 year-old clubbing phase came in rather handy. Albeit with dining dollars, that was the first time I had ever made reservations for a dinner with a lovely group of girls. 
I loved that everyone at the event was dressed so classy and cute. A refreshing change from the usual form-fitting miniskirts + bursting cleavage outfits that bombard a weekend party (although I, too, am guilty of that).
Anyway, it was a very nice Sunday. There was much music and dancing to be enjoyed, as well as fun conversation over a hearty, Thanksgiving-themed dinner--the butternut squash and apple soup was absolutely delicious. The food coma that quickly ensued brought me to a restful sleep later that night.

I hope the rest of the world had a lovely weekend.
love, c.

Monday, October 17, 2011

Wednesday, October 5, 2011

Tomato red.

I often misplace my belongings, i.e. lip balm and vials of perfume, my ID and keys, glasses, etc. Most of the time, these things resurface after a short while. So when I realized I hadn't seen my old, but ever-so-trusty, pair of ear clip headphones when I came back to SD, I wasn't too worried. However, now that it has been almost three weeks into the school year, I have a sneaking suspicion that they won't be coming back. I suppose they could be hiding from me, and understandably so, as I had abused them for two years and threw them around from bags to boxes while I constantly moved this summer (and finally settled in I's living room after the third move). 
As much as I want to continue waiting for my darlings to come back, walking to and from class became pretty boring without any music. And as I jealously watched my peers walk around with their huge headphones for the past few weeks, I couldn't help but feel like they were keeping a tiny secret. I always wondered what kind of music was keeping them warm around their ears and heart that day. I'd also like to have a secret (one to share, of course). 
So two days after an search for a new pair of friends, they're finally here--and I love them. The fact that the tomato red matches my current nail color makes me feel that it was destiny (:
Tomorrow I can finally go to class while pacing my steps with a beat. I may boogie a bit.

Happy Hump Day, world!
love, c.

So pleased.
P.S. My secret is biggie smalls--all day, 'err day.