WE HAVE MOVED.

Sorry mom, when you asked us if all our friends jumped off a bridge, would we, you hoped that we'd say no...

All of our friends are moving blogs and so have we. Sorry mom. Sorry blogspot.

Please find us here.

a realization

i understand, and i'm not angry anymore.

what's happening now doesn't mean what happened before wasn't real.

i have beautiful, amazing, true friends. not everyone does.

stidl

this post is dedicated to shit that i DON'T like.

- birds
- mean people
- running for public transit only to have the door shut in my face
- wet socks
- sheet separated from comforter
- taking the kitchen sink strainer out and feeling it slimy
- accidentally breaking the yolk of an overeasy egg, which makes it overhard
- making something that i just cleaned dirty
- walnuts
- getting laid off with zero notice and having the last paycheck bounce and not being able to claim unemployment for the first week because apparently you have to really prove that you have no job and no income and your bank balance is negative and you have no cash because you literally spent every last penny you had on chips and cookies, which is all total BULLSHIT.

edward

i never thought i'd say this:

i'm reading the twilight saga.

and i like it.

like may be an understatement, actually. i might be a little obsessed with it. and i totally mean it in the silly high school way when every little thing feels like your entire life depends on it.

i find myself rushing home, declining offers of socialization with friends, staying up past my bedtime, and forgetting about LOST, all so that i can read just one more chapter of twilight.

though i have yet to fully realize the total obsession-worthiness of robert pattinson the actor, edward the vampire in all his sparkling pale undead glory has utterly succeeded in transporting me back to a time when i was young and silly and high school romantic drama would make my heart and stomach flip flop.

now i must end this post so i can resume new moon.

coach

i've recently become obsessed with old coach bags. it's so simple it's stupid. i love how timeless they are, i love how your grandma can carry it and feel classic, how you can carry it and feel hip, i love how the color becomes burnished with use, from dirt and oil, which, if you think about it, that's actually pretty gross.

and what i especially love about them is how cheap they go for on ebay! this is my new bag that's on it's way, scored for a measly $20.49, plus $8.95 shipping. omg.

people in la buy cars, people in ny buy shoes

recently i've been hoarding money like it was potatoes in a famine, but today i succumbed to the call of the shoe sirens and bought a pair of ankle boots. and i will now proceed to justify this purchase by my sister's observation that people in la spend their money on cars, and people in ny spend their money on shoes. why? transportation. in la, you drive. in ny, you walk.

are these the most ideal boots for walking in current snowy conditions? probably not. but these were $30. you can't get free shoes for that cheap!

delicious and refreshing!

so i quit drinking soda pops a couple of years ago, but sometimes you just need a little sweet with a little fizz. on a shopping trip to ikea, i found elderberry flower drink concentrate, packaged in the cutest generic hip swedish design bottle. what's elderberry flower? i don't know, but it sure makes a deliciously refreshing beverage!

add about a tablespoon of the juice concentrate to about 8oz seltzer water, et voilà! a tasty fizzy soda pop substitute without all the corn syrup and chemical nasty stuff.