trendless

Things that stay with me. If given the means, I'd dress like I ran away from an art exhibit ALL THE TIME. Abigail says I'd look like an idiot...

but I'm the one with the fashion blog, sucka.

Also, I found a super rad acid green trench coat dress thing with the sickest angles. So cool. Need velcro boots. After that, I can complete the vision of a really odd space invader.

P.S (These are becoming my signature, aren't they?)

I HAVE SOMETHING REALLY AWESOME TO TELL YOU.

Wait...three months?

the sister grimm

My dad used to read to me old Russian and Czech folklore out of old, old books we found in abandoned houses and the books he kept from childhood. My favorite one was of the cannibalistic, unpredictable witch Baba Yaga. She ate children she stewed in bathtubs and roasted in her oven, in her living house which sat on chicken legs and had a fence of bones. She's an Earth witch, and therefore unpredictable and cruel to those who don't uphold their end of the bargain. Very ugly and greasy and venemous. My kind of girl.







I have a lot of random ass objects in my house. My giant teacup makes me happy. All I need is a talking bunny and a top hat and I am good. to. go.

P.S I don't believe plaid is a trend.

...............week update

Mom: Did you happen to buy $2,000 worth of bedroom furniture from Amazon with my credit card?

Me: Arghjk.....it's 5 in the morningggggg..... noooooooo..... *drawls off in cracked out drowsy rasp*

Mom: Oh. Well, you're grounded anyway.