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!