Illegal Casualties

White Blazer (Frank Lee), Purple Cardigan (NY & Co.), Printed Top (secondhand), DIY White shorts (secondhand), White Dotted Tights (Forever 21), Leather Belt (Levi), Suede Booties (Kelsi Dagger)

While out in Vegas, I realized how much dating is like gambling. You can either go the easy route and put your bets on something more "attainable" or can go all out and reach for the high stakes. There's a greater chance of losing all your dignity but the outcome if won, will be worth all the anxiety. Both are highly dangerous and ill-advised.

Dial Back the Days.

If any of you must know, Sienna Miller and Keira Knightley are my two definite girl crushes. (Third, Anne Hathaway... if those 3 made a movie together, I think I might scream like a 13-year-old boy.) Therefore, The Edge of Love has always been on my to-do-list of movies that must be watched. Currently in the midst of watching Never Let Me Go. Carey Mulligan is quite darling as well. So after finals (2 more weeks, and I'm about to scream), it WILL be all play, despite what my parents might say.

My Tail Still Stings.

Faux Fur Shrug (Wetseal), Plaid Blazer (vintage), Glitter Green Turtleneck Top (vintage), Neon Green Skirt (Arden B.), Black Tights (?), Navy Blue Wedges (F21)

As a true Scorpio, I was shocked that I am now a "Virgo". I find this quite paradoxical as I am not only the most emotional and sexual of the signs, but also the most gentle and virginal of the signs. Just by saying that I prefer the former proves that a change in the alignment of the stars is a bunch of bullshit.

I'm not saying that I go carousing and vamping it up every chance I get. In fact, not at all. I'm picky about the people I decide to have a relationship with. Picky to a fault. Which is why I believe I will be single forever. :D
I'm no prune though. Anything happens, happens. Gave up regretting a long time ago. As long as you're having fun, it's never considered a waste of time.

My friends and I joke about everyone being a slut when given the chance. I say Imma classy slut. ;)

P.S. Can we not look at my face in these photos? I don't know what happened but it seems as if I seem utterly lost and forgot how to stand.

Once a VIP

Sources: pixiemarket

I usually don't do these 1-item "must-have", but this sheer shirt with the sexiest cut-out in the back is... GAH. Too orgasmic. The shorts are pretty sweet as well. I wouldn't mind getting those two items... if my savings account wasn't running low. Thank god I scored a new job.

Some Buy Castles.

Denim Shirt (vintage), Grey Top Thingy (Charlotte Russe), Leather Belt (Levi's), Black Jeans (F21), White Converse , Lion Necklace (DIY)

When I say a day, I meant more like a week.

Anyhoo, this is pretty much what I wore to Phoneix. What a warm and welcoming city. (When I say warm, I also mean the temperature.) There are so many Native American artifacts, jewerly, and art that truly, the town never gets boring. We came in the morning so we were practically the only one there. I didn't end up buying the suede, authentic cowboy hat but I was dying to if it wasn't for the price.

P.S. When I have my own house, I'd decorate it all with skulls, skeletons, and body parts. However wrong that sounds. Anyhoo, that jeweled cow skull is the first thing that'll be in my living room.

1 More 356 days

At Old Town, Phoenix, Arizona


Late, definitely. I've missed Christmas so I was certainly not going to miss New Years.

I gave up on resolutions and shit because I believe everything is a step in progression and there shouldn't be a sudden decision to change. Those quick "Hey! Why don't I do this?" never work.

Anyhoo, sorry for the unexciting happenings. I'm practically scrambling to finish schoolwork that I should've finished 2 weeks ago. Perhaps it's because I'm one of those people who don't give a crap whether or not it's New Year's or not. And most probably because my family is pretty much terrible on celebrating so I gave up on caring. (If I do recall, last year, I believe I got a bit woozy on some New Year Eve's alcohol. And I don't even remember what. That was probably the most exciting thing that happened that day.)

New Year Eve celebration this year didn't really start until 6 PM. Or 8 PM. Mellow like every other day but at least I spent it with a couple of people that I adored. One of my best friends started bitching at me though, but I know he loves me. :D Overall, it was pretty peaceful. Until some cops scared the shit out of us (or me especially--I believe I sent a string of obvious f-bombs when I saw those flashlights). Then we found out they were just warning us that the park closes at 10 PM. Paused at the Top of the World, Laguna Beach and there was nobody there. Just the 4 of us. How f--king boring is my town? If it was New York, there would be some radical party.

I feel like I'm making myself sound bad-ass, which I really am not AT ALL, so I will stop right now.

P.S. "I've got a sex pistol pointed right at you... BANG!"--Drake (caption for photo... will post more tomorrow)