Tuesday, November 24, 2009

My New iMac!!! My only love...

Actually, she arrived in her pretty disguising brown cardboard box last thursday, only to be hiding under the fabulous iMac box it came in. I've gone lesbian, she's my new lover. I caress her sleek silver skin, while spending our nights together. She talks to me, feeds me with the latest information my heart desires. I fall asleep watching her face.

Oh how falling in love feels! I must always own her.

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Friday, November 13, 2009

Am I the only one that not only hates these shoes, but actually perceives them as creepy and worth of throwing in a campfire to watch them burn?
I sencerily think these shoes are horrible. I personally hate anything in the reptile and amphibian family, hence the creepiness to me, but still. They are just ....morbid. Yes a little creepy and morbid. I can't believe people actually liked them.

I won't deny that the first shoe from the right has a redimming quality to it. The soft color and gold speckles floating down really make it a rather cool design, but the shape overall is just ... uncalled for.

It all depends on how I'm feeling

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Red Pumps

Naty Chabanenko Exit Fall / Winter 2009 (NSFW)
Courtesy of fashionising.com

I love the old feel to these pictures. I'd like to reproduce these with myself...

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Boots of Spanish Leather

Oh, I'm sailin' away my own true love,
I'm sailin' away in the morning.
Is there something I can send you from across the sea,
From the place that I'll be landing?

No, there's nothin' you can send me, my own true love,
There's nothin' I wish to be ownin'.
Just carry yourself back to me unspoiled,
From across that lonesome ocean.

Oh, but I just thought you might want something fine
Made of silver or of golden,
Either from the mountains of Madrid
Or from the coast of Barcelona.

Oh, but if I had the stars from the darkest night
And the diamonds from the deepest ocean,
I'd forsake them all for your sweet kiss,
For that's all I'm wishin' to be ownin'.

That I might be gone a long time
And it's only that I'm askin',
Is there something I can send you to remember me by,
To make your time more easy passin'.

Oh, how can, how can you ask me again,
It only brings me sorrow.
The same thing I want from you today,
I would want again tomorrow.

I got a letter on a lonesome day,
It was from her ship a-sailin',
Saying I don't know when I'll be comin' back again,
It depends on how I'm a-feelin'.

Well, if you, my love, must think that-a-way,
I'm sure your mind is roamin'.
I'm sure your heart is not with me,
But with the country to where you're goin'.

So take heed, take heed of the western wind,
Take heed of the stormy weather.
And yes, there's something you can send back to me,
Spanish boots of Spanish leather.

I love this song. I just can't stop singing it.. in my mind at least.

Monday, November 9, 2009

Out to Lunch

This past weekend I went to Pepe & Mito's only the greatest Mexican Restaurant in Deep Ellum, (Dallas, TX). I really love that place. The food was great and the weather couldn't have been better.

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

When Harry Met Sally

This movie is by far one of my favorite movies of all time. Anybody out there who has not seen it must rent it immediately. I would even suggest buying it.

This is my favorite scene, which happens to be the ending, but what can I say I'm a hopeless romantic.

Do not watch this video if you don't want to know the end!