I'm blogging from the arctic (my kitchen). My house is over 150 years old which means cavemen probably lived in it at some point. The insulation is akin to that of a treehouse's.
It's Halloween weekend and I'm drink hot water whilst ingesting cold Popeye's shrimp things. Not to mention it's snowing. Mixed vibes, dude.

Started the day off with a little Night of Living Dead, which is about this girl who talks in whimpers and after witnessing her funeral director boyfriend's demise runs into a house with a faceless corpse, a black guy shows up who's genius enough to board up the house from about 20 senior citizens who mess up the front yard, and after that more shit happens. Very halloween-y. The whole time she's wearing a trench coat.

Collarz

I am  a slave to Peter Pan collars. ( Latest purchase was this Peter Jensen Sheer Red slip! 10$ at UO )

Cults luv

I love Cults. They make me really happy. They are so cheerful and cute and great and Mads wears clothes that make her look like she has no money. I KNOW SHE HAS MONEY. And Brian looks like a she, which is, like, totally awesome because he's an alt rockstar, am I right? Yes? No?
Whatever.

I spent most of my summer listening to the same New Order best of soundtrack but then I listened to Cults and it took me back to my Pitchfork readin' days. Also, when my boyfriend went to see them he said Madeline looked a little chubby but that just makes her TEN TIMES MORE AWESOME. (maybe we can to relate to each other about Nutella?)

Curb Your Obesity

Photo I took in January. They were eaten, yes they were.

So there has to be more to life than just eating ice cream, cooking and watching anime! There has to be! I am just sort of petrified to find out what people do with their free time besides EAT and WATCH. I'm petrified because sometimes when I try to have a social life it usually ends up with a series of discombobulated adventures that I half love because most of me wants to be home with my cats and ice cream and Miyazaki films.

Anyway I just want to say that on the ride home from my best doppelganger's house I think I saw the forest spirit. He was there to heal my wounds of being socially inept and my onset obeseity that I will develop come winter... (Maybe it was a doe sometimes Nutella blurs my sense of perception).

Kitten heels?

There is a lot of good in the world, let's face it. But not much of that 'good' can compare to the kickin' style artworks that Charlotte Olympia makes for the Autumn/Winter 2011 collection! Meow.