August 2011
19 posts
“it’s sad when turtles escape.”
—greg, longbranch, 8.21.11
did you see?
so, sfgirlbybay was a discovery that i made when i was doing a stint in san francisco. it was so exciting to find a super stylish blog with an amazing aesthetic while i was living in the same city! i’m back in austin now, but i still follow her site religiously. and now, as of 6 days ago, victoria has made her blog even more fabulous!
if you haven’t seen it already, go take a look. the redesign is pretty great! and i didn’t even think that she needed a redesign in the first place… i’m going to go spend a little more time digging around—but that’s nothing to complain about!
if you haven’t been to sfgirlbybay yet, stop wasting time! it really should be at the top of your inspirational blog list.
“busy lion”
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iphone, 8.11.11, when trying to type in “buzillion”
heart!
pee wee herman!
i already loved door sixteen. i have had a blog crush on this one for quite some time. but then she posted screen caps of Pee Wee’s Big Adventure from the drive in, and my love for her was sealed.
i have to say that pee wee (paul reubens) is a genius. and i love him, and am so glad he’s back on the scene. hell, i have the whole boxed set of pee wee’s playhouse on vhs! love love love!
my dad is cute.
he just bought a bracelet from our etsy shop. on our best day of sales so far… to celebrate, i imagine!
{love you, daddy!}
“the only surprises in life are bounced checks. and herpes.”
—Dave. then Jessica.
“stop watching James Van der beek and listen to the music”
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Blow
Kesha
kesha, blow
why am i totally obsessed with trashy pop music right now? sarah, you know what i’m talking about. sheesh.
i love swear words.
seriously, it’s probably appropriate that billy and i have a business called son of a sailor, because i certainly swear like one… so imagine my sheer fucking delight when i found this site, via swiss miss! beautiful swear words. awesome!
i really love that it is a study in typography using super powerful words! i really like “holy shitballs,” “asshole,” and “shitfuck.” oh, -ahem- pardon my french!
man, leave me alone!
admission: i am a giant titty baby when it comes to spiders. it’s not a secret. i’m a girly, freaked out pansy ass. whatever, it is what it is.
man, this stupid little spider that is faster than layton going down an oiled up slip ‘n slide in a thong will not leave me alone at work! he’s running around in and out of the files on the desk, and keeps popping his head out and taunting me!
bah! i wish i remembered, all of the time, that i am about 579,000 times his size and that he is not the boss of me.
that is all.
