I love everything about this:
In your heart of chambers where you sit
with your picture books and your ancient wit
In that nook I found you so old and tired
would you be the one to carry me?
I'd like to be someone you could finally learn to love again
Made our iron bed side cold as graves so we stoke the organs
that may comfort grace and they conjured spirits to make you smile would you be my long time baby?
I'd like to be someone you could finally learn to breathe
at our sides let's take the time to mend these smiles to get them could make it home love is surprises live our own lives
In our beds we're the lucky ones
filled with the sun
In our beds we're the lucky ones
fill us with the sun
:: Beach House - Heart of Chambers ::
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
the girl nextdoor is always screaming.

The Chelsea hotel in NYC, Room 100 is where it's said, Sid Vicious killed his girlfriend Nancy Spungen in 1978. Feed me cocktails, let's fall in love then end it all on the bathroom floor.

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Tuesday, October 6, 2009
We still got it.
Found this photo while working ::
Ricky's staff agreed it that it features the following ::

First girl is Me mainly because I would forget my sunnies, I'm not paying attention, prob would say "Guys...Ang is SOOOOO annoying, LEMME TELL YOU SOMETHIN ABOUT MUH LIFE!" I have tube socks on and am wearing a bow in my hair with BANGS because of course Maria would have made it.
Second is Alex, in her Fake Ed Hardy's...semi bitch face on, prob mad at Sal even tho they don't break up when they say they are broken up..reddish/pink hair..just missing the sidekick and tha chi.
Next is Eileen. She would be wearing a dress with pearls and yelling, most likely at Alex and I or about taking photos. With her [rip] blond hair annnnd She's missing a shoe!
Then there's Chandra...this girl is a super model. And the 4th girl screams all that + she's the girliest out of all of us and is always well put together no matter what! annnnnd I'm not raciest and didn't this time make her the girl with tha fro!
And of course the last girl is MK. Sittin' sideways, G'd up, stunnahs with tha bandanna not givin an F, black by association...come on.
Monday, October 5, 2009
bare legg-ed ladies.

You might ask, "What's the common factor between Lady Gaga, Beyonce, Sienna Miller, Madonna PLUS Marc Jacobs, Alexander Wang, Parda and Dolce & Gabbana"....the subtraction of Los pantalonies of course! Yup, that's right - once the weather gets warm again, it will be fashionable for women to wear panties as outerwear. This look was first established in 2007, now it is ever growing. Luckily, winter brings a good enough time gap to do all type of leg lunges, because this trend calls for toned legs! Designer's I mentioned above have all shown versions of panties-as-outerwear for Spring 2010. So don't throw away your lepoard leotard!
Kustum Kicks.

I stumbled upon these on www.thelipstickdiaries.com (a site I read on tha daily for at least 2 years now, those ladies got the goods!) Andy Warhol x Marilyn Monroe....annnd they're NIKE AIR MAX 90's!
Got an idea? Check out SN Customs and make that shit happen! =]
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Thursday, October 1, 2009
Lyrically speaking
I'm not knocking your want to carry that home
Took it with you when you moved and got it broke
Found the pieces, we counted them all alone
Didn't add up, forgot to carry a zero
I can't be your apologist very long
I'm surprised that you'd want to carry that on
Count your blemishes you can't they're all gone
I can't see your response putting them back on
Like they're waiting for your guard to fall
So they can see it all
And you're so occupied with what other persons are occupied with
And vice versa
And you've become what you thought was dumb
A fraction of the sum
Yeah you've become Yeah you've all become a fraction of the sum
The middle and the front
And now it's coming back hasn't it come too far
I was trying to help but I guess I pushed too hard
And now we can't even touch it
Afraid it'll fall apart
:: built to spill ::
+
Took it with you when you moved and got it broke
Found the pieces, we counted them all alone
Didn't add up, forgot to carry a zero
I can't be your apologist very long
I'm surprised that you'd want to carry that on
Count your blemishes you can't they're all gone
I can't see your response putting them back on
Like they're waiting for your guard to fall
So they can see it all
And you're so occupied with what other persons are occupied with
And vice versa
And you've become what you thought was dumb
A fraction of the sum
Yeah you've become Yeah you've all become a fraction of the sum
The middle and the front
And now it's coming back hasn't it come too far
I was trying to help but I guess I pushed too hard
And now we can't even touch it
Afraid it'll fall apart
:: built to spill ::
+
When is your daily dose of Bonita?
Joe begins his day with Bonita! Below is an email i recived & was heLLa happy about..
Joe writes:
Oh no! The blog ends in July!
PS: I’m madd jealous of you and your personal days.
I like your writing. Thanks for the link You’ve given me something to read on the way into work in the morning. I take the 6:25 in every day. Usually my train rides consist of watching an episode of Scrubs on my iPhone or staring out the window, trying not to fall asleep. I used to always sleep on the train. Then I found out I’m either all snorefest or I have full blown conversations with myself in my sleep. Now I live in fear. Can’t be all suited up and talking to yourself / snoring!
But yeah.
Bonita’s blog > Scrubs.
For real.
TRAFFIC TERMS
Asshat & Packrad Bell!
That says it all right there.
You don’t even know. I started cracking up so loud when I read that. On the 6:30am train. Eyes glared. People looked. Many judgments were made. Not gonna lie.
hoLLLLLER! + thanks! :o)
Joe writes:
Oh no! The blog ends in July!
PS: I’m madd jealous of you and your personal days.
I like your writing. Thanks for the link You’ve given me something to read on the way into work in the morning. I take the 6:25 in every day. Usually my train rides consist of watching an episode of Scrubs on my iPhone or staring out the window, trying not to fall asleep. I used to always sleep on the train. Then I found out I’m either all snorefest or I have full blown conversations with myself in my sleep. Now I live in fear. Can’t be all suited up and talking to yourself / snoring!
But yeah.
Bonita’s blog > Scrubs.
For real.
TRAFFIC TERMS
Asshat & Packrad Bell!
That says it all right there.
You don’t even know. I started cracking up so loud when I read that. On the 6:30am train. Eyes glared. People looked. Many judgments were made. Not gonna lie.
hoLLLLLER! + thanks! :o)
Monday, September 28, 2009
MISFITS MONDAY!
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