…things last weekend taught me… (Confessions)

After seeing this picture, I’m positive that I should have stuck out ballet class.

Vintage is getting expensive…like $35 for a t-shirt expensive.

Ebay is a fickle bitch…and my pimp hand is WAY strong.

My little sister turning 21 wasn’t as scary as I thought it would be.

I can’t go into Hotel de Ville (this time, on Rosewood) without spending money.  THANKS, VAN!!

Shawarmas are wicked delicious.

I really, really, really suck at keeping in touch with people.

It’s a small world, after all (HI SHELLY!!!!)






9 Responses to “…things last weekend taught me…”
  1. sui Says:
    December 7, 2009 at 1:58 pm

    I always wanted to be a ballerina. I took classes in community college even though (older) people said I was “too old” for it. D:

    I had to look up Shawarma… it looks amazing. Hopefully I can try one one day *_*;

  2. Charlene Says:
    December 7, 2009 at 2:26 pm

    Shamefully, I no good at touching bases with my peeps. What said peeps say right in front of me, “oh, you try to call her? She didn’t answer? Call back? Don’t even bother.” lol Seriously, if they could spend a day in my head, they’d see just how busy a sista is…

  3. Charlene Says:
    December 7, 2009 at 2:30 pm

    Sadly, I’m no good at touching bases with my peeps either. On any given day in their presence I’ll hear, “I tried to call you”, “did you get my message”, “why didn’t you call my back” lol or “I’m not calling you anymore”. I swear, someone’s plotting sabotage cause I don’t get the messages…..or I plan to return calls and well, you know, get busy. Shyt, if they could spend a day in my head, they’d know just how busy this one here can get. If I’m not doing, I’m thinking about doing. SHYT HAPPENED! LOL
    .-= Charlene´s last blog ..okay okay! =-.

  4. WendyB Says:
    December 7, 2009 at 5:15 pm

    I want to know more about this pimp hand sitch.
    .-= WendyB´s last blog ..Buy It Now: Wendy Brandes for Francis Swear Rings =-.

  5. Danielle Says:
    December 7, 2009 at 6:34 pm

    Haha, Charlene I am right there with you. I hear the same thing errday it seems like. Fellow, urm, Un-Keep-In-Touch-Ers Unite!

    LMAO at “pimp hand.” I don’t know why that phrase has always tickled me so much, it just does.

    Dude, can Hotel De Ville just pack up and move out to the DC area already? Vintage eye frames + a mini scotch lounge?? (read your previous post) That sounds like a major win.

    Shwarmas are amazing, as is most Middle Eastern food. Especially Gyros. And falafel. And tabouleh. Damn, now I’m hungry again.

  6. dreamsequins Says:
    December 7, 2009 at 6:39 pm

    Hey sweets– sorry I’ve been so freaking MIA recently– but I know what you mean about losing touch with people and staying on top of things. I used to take ballet class too! It’s not too late to go back and take a few classes. Sure! xx
    .-= dreamsequins´s last blog ..Guest Post: Gift Yourself by Lulu Letty! =-.

  7. Felicia Says:
    December 8, 2009 at 3:42 pm

    Gorgeous pic…but Uncle Karl seems a bit like the creepy uncle that tells you you’re filling out your top, no?
    .-= Felicia´s last blog ..Shades of Gray: Quick Video Tutorial =-.

  8. Pennerad Says:
    December 8, 2009 at 4:46 pm

    Ditto on Wendy’s comment.
    I need a coat. Found on yesterday on eBay. Bastards jumped in at the end and my sweet $200 investment piece got gobbled up by some mofo with an extra hundred. Fml. It’s cold over here.
    .-= Pennerad´s last blog ..so so high =-.

  9. Tamia Says:
    December 9, 2009 at 7:14 pm

    I’ve managed to convince myself that I could’ve been a professional dancer if only I’d stuck with my ballet classes at Janet Carleton School of Dance. I’m talkin’ Ailey/Fly Girls/Solid Gold level dancing, okay?

    And I’m the worst keeper-in-toucher ever. It’s an issue.
    .-= Tamia´s last blog ..The Big Switch =-.

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