if you're going to pretend to be intellectual on the internet, you might want to fix the following mistakes:

YOU'RE/YOUR
THEIR/THEY'RE/THERE
Y'ALL not YA'LL



thanks, bye.

Land Of The Free & Home Of The Babes

Summer is magic. Here is a sneak peak of what summer has consisted of so far:
Rockaway Beach, Brooklyn, space cakes, tan lines, friends, beers, sprinklers, sparklers, ice cream cones, fireworks, photo booth pictures, punk rock shows, fake beaches, real beaches, pizza, vintage cars, rooftops, love, kisses, long days and longer nights



As a sidenote, all of my friends are extremely & exceptionally good looking.


Video and editing by me, more to come soon.

xo

where the days are short and the nights are long

The lack of updates can be blamed on the beautiful weather NYC has been graced with these past few weeks. I've been spending my days gym-ing, BBQing, tanning, and packing up my boyfriend's 1974 Ford LTD and hightailing it to Rock Rock Rockaway Beach.








Got my base tan & my boo. I'm already ahead of the summer game!

xoxo

guide us in the pursuit of the spirit world

We can all agree that there is a timeless organic mysticism linked to mid-1960's hippie regalia. Feathers, crystals, dream catchers, etc. all capture the essence of that time; a period of hope, love, and social revolution. I'm all about incorporating that into everyday outfits, however this new fangled craze of feather hair extensions needs to fucking stop. How is this not the creepiest thing you've ever seen in your life? It's one thing to braid a piece of suede into your hair, incorporating beads, flowers, feathers, etc .. that is totally fine and cute. But it needs to end there. Examples:






yes



NO.



Do you see the distinction?





all images found on google.com

disco pants means its Friday

photo from Friday's dance party DJing with Catherine. Our monthly residency at K&M (in Williamsburg) is always super fun, so you should probably come to the next one on June 10th if you want to hear more awesome songs like this one:



xo.

rainy day vibes

a.k.a. perfection.

"she was the still point of the turning world, man"

I want to live my life through a Sofia Coppola color filter.






"We felt the imprisonment of being a girl, the way it made your mind active and dreamy, and how you ended up knowing which colors went together. We knew that the girls were our twins, that we all existed in space like animals with identical skins, and that they knew everything about us though we couldn’t fathom them at all. We knew, finally, that the girls were really women in disguise, that they understood love and even death, and that our job was merely to create the noise that seemed to fascinate them."
- The Virgin Suicides

So after a long hiatus, I decided to resurrect this blog that I totally forgot existed for two reasons:

1.) My previous posts were hilarious
2.) I miss writing out my scattered thoughts

I do have a tumblr for visual inspirations, music, etc. but I view that as more of an electronic "mood board" than a blog.

So here we are, back from the dead.

I'll leave you with this rad lilliput song:



xo.