Loves it.

Those pictures were faboo..



I WANT FASHION WEEEEEEK

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I think this is the last one. (or first one, depending on how you look at it)

Still Going...

Dont Get Mad For All The Posts...

I'm going backwards so you can look at the pictures in order.
YAY.

Introduction.

Meet my laundry room.
It has white walls.
It is where I take most of my photos.
Get used to it.
Those circles on the wall are old stickers that I put there when I was little.
Awesome right!??
Anyway, here's me.



From head to legs, shall we?
head scarf- vintage dress shop
blouse- Ann Taylor
brown corduroys- old abercrombie and fitch.

ALL WORK AND NO PLAY...

...MAKES EMILY A VERY DULL GIRL.

I am getting increasingly sick of just working myself to the bone. I haven't had any time to go out and dress up. All I do is advanced placement world history.
It's due in two days. I am no where near done. It's COME AWNNN GAWD I NEEDA BREAK, K BUDDAHY?

But perhaps that is looking at the world negatively.

It's fall! The leaves are turning! Yay! School! End of summer! Yes!

Uhm, no. That is a lie. No yay. NAY. NAY.

But I have a great picture of me and my pal, Mawlz, sleepin' over.

And then we have the wonderful me:

YOLAH.

IZZ EMM.
Cass; I know what you mean. I am just as unexcited as you are. Plus, I can't seem to get any money together and I have all this clothing I want to buy. Ebay has WAY too much beeeeauuutiful stuff, but in order for me to buy something, I need actual dollars! Money!

Considering getting a job, or is this social suicide?

Whatever the case, good clothing = money = job. My parents give me fourty a week, but I spend most of this on the necesities - magazines (I WANT MISSBEHAVE RIGHT NOW. GA;OFHADOFHOFH!!) and Starbucks... I know, my addiction to iced vanilla lattes is quite the little gang banger.

Also, I would like to post a formal introduction to Oliver. He's a Bichon Frise, and although not fashion related, he is basically my buddy.



Byeaz!

9:too early.

Good Morning all!

I am not with Emily at the moment, so it's just Cass.
BUTTTT- i decided to post anyway because if we want readers, we want posts.
Well anyway, it is 9:too early in the morning and I really shouldn't be online but I am
because my sister left for college this morning (shes a junior) and so I was just up anyway.

Anyway. Topic for discussion: School on Wednesday.
UGHHH. I've been having these crazy dreams lately and it's completely strange because
most of them have to do with school being on trains, or me not doing my homework
or some ridiculous thing like that. Anyway, I'm freaking out because I don't want to
screw anything up. If I don't keep my grades pristine, my mom stops letting me take dance.
Which will SUUUCKKK.
Moving on.... I don't want to wake up early. And do homework. And go to class.
I want to sleeeeeep.
humph.
well, going.
BYE.

Cass.

Brownies, Sprinkles and Cantaloupe

Heyo!

We're conducting a tiny experiment to see if we can get this blog off the ground.
(and into the air, as Emily says.)
This will be a space where we, two teenage girls living in Westchester, can talk about... basically anything.
like, say,
boys, school, fashion, ideas,
and anything else we so choose to update you on.

Let's get personal, shall we?
My name is Cassidy and I will be turning 16 in February. February third to be exact. I am ridiculously crazy, as you will soon find out, and am known to be the "little drama queen" of my friends... I am only 5'1" and a pretty big bitch, but people put up with me because I always manage to have an awesome time, no matter the circumstance. People say I am pretty much a mini Blair Waldorf (for all you Gossip Girl fans) plus a couple Cass quirks. The quirks include singing (apparently, people like my voice), painting and pretty much anything to do with the right side of my brain, and the fact that I am completely convinced I was made to be born in the 20's. I live off music, but only if it's worthy of my liking. (Even emo music.) You can describe me as: insane, bubbly, bouncy, moody, weird and even incomprehensible at times. But enough babbling, you will figure all this out soon and hopefully like me and all of my ridiculousness.

Hola. I'm Emily, Em, Emz, Emmy, or whatever ya want. Cassidy calls me Emiliah Smith (who knows why, but I swear it makes me want to be a pilgrim). I'm 16 on April 6th (same day as Zach Braff!! YESSS.) I'm very topsy-turvey and pretty moody. This is an understatement. If I get in a bad mood, I'm almost sure to bite your head off. It's a bad habit. I guess my main attraction is that I'm not afraid to be silly and out there. I LURVEEE caps lock, chatspeak ("see ya lata, gurl!!") and neon colors. My latest infatuation are these funky fresh Rose Art-ish rainbow leopard print velvet leggings. Can you say 80's? I can't get enough of the web; I'm on the comp most of the time that I'm home, just trollin' fashion blogs and ebay. I'm kinda like Cass - singin' is fun and I take lessons. Music in general is my forte. From old school hip-hop to the latest indie bands, I can't get enough. S'all good. I dunno what else to say though... uhm, yah. You'll get to know more aspects of me later, right? We gots time.

Hopefully, you will enjoy reading our thoughts (angst and all).
Comments are much appreciated and we hope to hear from you soon.
Love,
Cass and Em.