These women.
I see a Lifetime Movie, action figures, epic folk songs. Oh, wait... no, I don't. Why the hell not, American media?
This painter.
Freud left an indelible imprint on the art world. He was also a big part of my pretentious artist phase in high school, but don't hold it against him- it's poor taste to speak ill of the dead.
This manicure (yes, I did just segue from a artistic genius to nails. It's my blog and I can do that if I want to).
Image courtesy of This is Glamorous |
These collections: resort.
From left to right: Jil Stuart, Jil Stuart, Caroline Herrera |
Louis Vuitton |
Antonio Berardi, aka the love of my fashion life. |
Resort collections are my favorite. They're always classics: wearable but still whimsical. And I'm loving this French Riviera in the 30s vibe that keeps cropping up. It harkens back to a day when nudity was shocking and drunkenness was charming. That's a delightful combination.
These water bottles.
Eco-friendly, customizable and the company donates a portion of the provides to companies that provide communities in need with clean water.
This company.
Poop jokes are hilarious, dudes.
My hair:
Don't judge me, I got my hair did.
And you know what the most awesome thing in the entire world is? Better than cancer research and crime fighting, lifesaving lesbians*?
My new scooter.
Ok, maybe not more awesome. But so awesome. So fucking awesome I can't.
Hope you have a delightful weekend! Mine will be spent scooting as much as possible.
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