Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Special unspoken without sound..

tee - shredded forever 21, drop crotch pants - gift (from Thailand), pinstripe blazer - thrifted, gladiators - cotton on


Thank god for the giant mirrors in the hallway, or else I would never have an outfit shot. So as you can see, I have a new friend, Mr. Cybershot. I just hope we get along better than I did with the Canon. We just weren't compatible, especially the night when Er/P.A. & I were too wasted to hold it, and ended up dropping it face down in the sand. Who knew lenses were so sensitive? heh.

One of the things I want to make a pattern for is a pair of drop crotches. Pattern making is fun, but full of fractions. I have never been friends with numbers. But with the help of amazing jersey fabric, I think I should wing this one. I want them in all colors.. why do they only come in black?

My Internet is miraculously a little faster tonight so I will try to answer everyone's comments. Hope everyone is well!

xxx

P.S. I'm totally crashing from my sugar high in class. Chocolate + cookies + iced tea + candy + mallows ++ 4 hours = (crash + burn).


listening to cold desert - kings of leon

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