Thursday, June 25, 2009
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Saturday, June 20, 2009
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Last night, I was doing my nightly duty of cooking for Raquel and me (in my bathrobe) when we decided it was ice cream time. So we hopped in the whip, turned up the ice cream jams (electro pop, duhhh), had a screaming contest and drove to Dairy Queen. Then we ran around the mall taking photos of ourselves enjoying our sweet DQ creations, bought lingerie and hair products and bounced back to the crib, where Raquel showered and I lounged around (watched True Blood) before heading out for the Turf Club donning our new Wrecked and Grey 'fits. Met up with some other magical friends and spent the rest of the night in an inside joke bubble.
I can't believe she's leaving July 1st...and that I have to endure 6 whole weeks without her.
Saturday, June 13, 2009
Went to see "Drag Me To Hell" last night (my second time) with Rachel and Kristin. Fucking awesome. That house and the seance scene are what I wish my entire life was like. Now I'm making clothes for Rachel and me while listening to Death in June, Brainbombs and Crash Worship. I'm a sucker for darkness.
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Ever get the heart racing, adrenaline pumping, fever inducing feeling after going to a museum or seeing a show? It's witnessing greatness that makes me feel this super motivating force that tells me I'm not really not doing anything with my life. Take a peak into the lives of the real masters and you'll know what I mean. After five days of vacation, I'd say it's about fucking time I felt motivated.
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Stayed up super late last night banging out costumes for my girl Kristin. She fronts the band Grand Ole Party who just came back from a mini tour with the Yeah Yeah Yeahs. That's her up there, in one of the costumes I made for her to wear on that tour. I need to gather the ladies I costume for a photo shoot; I need pictures of my wares!
Thursday, June 4, 2009
When Rachel and I were in high school, we'd talk about how some day we would live together and move to New York and sit around in some shitty Lower East Side punk bar drinking beer and smoking cigarettes. I'm pretty sure the picture above is how we imagined our lives would be at this time. Long hair, leather, cigarettes and beer. I don't have long hair or like beer, and neither of us smoke, but the dream we spent countless nights imagining is about to come true. When we get to NYC this summer I'll grab my leather, bum a smoke, and choke down a beer just for the hell of it.
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
Had my first acupuncture appointment yesterday. I'd say it went fairly well especially since I have an insane fear of needles. It's weird to look down at your body and see all these metal bits sticking into your skin and swaying. Now have herbs to ingest, exercises to perform, and chi to align. Excitement of my life.
Posted by Rachel at 4:38 PM
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
I always go through phases of buying tons of frilly, lacy, pretty lingerie followed by phases of wearing nothing but American Apparel boy shorts. I think after seeing this spread I'm going to pull out my laciest underthings and wear them around the house with a fur coat.
Posted by Rachel at 3:14 PM