another decade

everyone around here has recently been having a quarter life crisis
about turning twenty.
i don't consider it to be a big deal,
but last night we started the inevitable doomsday
associated with turning another year older
with my friend heather's birthday.
(you've seen her before on ze blog)






















it was a top notch night.


























































































note: the toilet paper attached to my heel.
thank god some girl took pity on me and removed it
before i left the washroom.

i'd always seen people make fun of it on t.v...
but then it became a reality.

...gotta love those bonds of sisterhood.

chicken soup for the broke.

i've decided that i'm really not good at economizing.
this isn't too hard to believe because
i just barely passed economics (oops!)

who needs the laws of supply and demand anyway?!

the fact is:
i'm trying to save up to backpack
with operation groundswell
(http://www.operationgroundswell.com/1.html)
in south east asia from may to june.

saving money is just so hard,
however, i have been told that it is impolite
to discuss finances,
thus,
i will get by on friends, laughter and
seeing the world through a new lens
(one that is slightly less pricey).

all in.

i've decided to anti-up
with this blog.


please stay tuned.

frozen branches

the frozen branches outside my window
wake me up when it's particularly windy.

windchill is not an inviting word in the morning.

jenny is a friend of mine

this is jenny morris.
she is my best friend
quite possibly the hippest girl i know.








adoration is too much of an understatement.

gta.

despite the weather...
it's sometimes better

to just get out.

dear doctor

methinks that these are all the rage right now.

[and if you don't know all about them....then they soon will be].

i really don't think i can pull them off.
i just picture liv tyler as corey mason in empire records
[who i was going to be for halloween...until i succumbed to the clichéd
amy winehouse get-up]

*but i may still be her next year!

anyway, she's awesome.
and can totally pull of doc martens.

clippity clap

i just want in on this jam session.
... or even just an ounce of swede in my blood.