Oh, my theater babies! There's something about you guys that prevents summer from being summer until I've seen you. I would tell you to make me proud, but I already am, so make me prouder, kids!
I trust that my scripts are in good hands. (And this is what I wore to watch
Up on Friday. Finally.)
Above, scarf: DIY. Sweatshirt: secondhand, mother's. Cats pin: Cats tour, SF. Red airplane pin: childhood. Cedric Diggory pin: Hot Topic. Jeans: Levi's + DIY. Shoes: Fafi for Adidas. Sunglasses: Forever21.
Special thanks to Sunshine for passing on Nate's comment that my hair makes me look like his sister's girlfriend. Think about that.
Once, I assumed that friends could be labeled and that my student-run-theater-group friends were Summer Friends, which meant they weren't as good as my School Year Friends, also known as Stress Friends, or My Support System, the ones who see me when I'm at my worst and meanest and most depressed and bite-your-head-off, the ones you go through shit with.
Maybe friends can be labeled, but I'm really glad that my Summer Friends are so easy to see again after long periods of time apart. I'm glad it's so easy to pick up again. I'm really glad some of my Summer Friends are now part of My Support System. And I'm glad the lines are blurring from both directions.
Above, the ghetto trellis! Made of barbecue skewers, thread, and twist ties.
Also, Eugenia has a nametag now, but that's another picture, another post. I figured that if I don't give Eugenia a name - well, that's like having a kid and not naming it because you're not sure if it'll live. I believe in Eugenia! And Harvey Dent.
Above, Ernestine, my sweet basil... before I cut it.
Above, left: greasiest lip balm I own, now used up. Right: replacement greasy lip balm. There's nothing like the satisfaction of finishing a tube of lip balm...
I am so prone to ruining all my nails before they dry that I am totally oblivious to the single chipped silver on my ring finger. Time for more ASAM.
Above, sunglasses: Forever21. Sweater: Target. Blouse: delia's. Beaded bracelet: DIY. Bangle: Claire's. Jeans: Forever21. Shoes: Payless.
Currently doing ASAM20 reading. This is like English (in that I bought my reader 2 weeks late and crammed 2 weeks of reading into a couple nights, and that there is a sickening amount of it) and anthro (in the content and style of readings). I guess this is why it's a four-week course. Also, found out this morning that I have a midterm the morning after I watch Half-Blood Prince. Which is a 2.5-hour film. We are watching the 7:45 show. Which puts us at 10:15, which means I get home at 10:45 or so. I am pretty sure I hate sleep deprivation. Did I mention my class starts at 7:30?
I trust that my scripts are in good hands. (And this is what I wore to watch Up on Friday. Finally.)
Above, scarf: DIY. Sweatshirt: secondhand, mother's. Cats pin: Cats tour, SF. Red airplane pin: childhood. Cedric Diggory pin: Hot Topic. Jeans: Levi's + DIY. Shoes: Fafi for Adidas. Sunglasses: Forever21.
Once, I assumed that friends could be labeled and that my student-run-theater-group friends were Summer Friends, which meant they weren't as good as my School Year Friends, also known as Stress Friends, or My Support System, the ones who see me when I'm at my worst and meanest and most depressed and bite-your-head-off, the ones you go through shit with.
Above, t-shirt you can barely see: Wicked tour, LA. Sweater: Old Navy, mother's. Skirt: Nordstrom Rack. Tights: BP Nordstrom. Shoes: Steve Madden. Lips: Wet 'n' Wild.
Which means Eligible Comment Number Four, which means
of Through the looking glass is will soon be the proud owner of this:
You'll be contacted shortly! Thanks to everyone else for participating. You can go back to not reading my blog now!
