December 2008
26 posts
he's our little lamb.
‘designers, what happened to andre?’
this is always enough to make me start laughing uncontrollably. pretty ridiculous.
pasta, pear, peanut butter, pizza.
everything i’ve eaten today starts with the letter p.
how peculiar.
oh my goodness if it were thirty degrees cooler it would be snowing.
it's a christmas miracle?
i asked for this really sick jacket, and my mom got it for me, and it’s lovely. there are like, a million and a half secret pockets. i opened one of them and there was a secret packet of rolling papers?
what?
and the pocket is just the right size for rolling papers.
could it be because it’s from a company called ‘the hempest,’ and they use a lot of hemp?
do i have a...
penguin fine books = gorgeous! →
“Penguin’s new series of exquisitely bound hardback books designed by Coralie Bickford-Smith has provoked an intense case of book lust. I don’t just love them, I lust them. I want to hold them and love them and caress their bindings with my eyes from across a crowded room.”
available stateside from: www.waterstones.com.
they’re so lovely!
there’s something strange and unholy about lighting incense with a lighter.
straight from the fridge, dad.
i just got home, and i made lemon pie earlier but it had to set and now its ready to eat. AND the grinch is on. yes please!
vegan desserts are the beeeeeest, and i love doctor seuss!
haroo hurrah!
it's so nice to be home.
okay. so, milk, doubt, and the boy in the stried pajamas are all playing at camelview this week.
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i needs to get myself over to scottsdale.
I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling...
– Jack Kerouac