Get High. Get Wrecked.
It's almost New Year's Eve. And, it's Tasty Tuesday. In the word's of Charli XCX let's put on our dancing shoes.
The Best Albums of 2014
What does your favorite blogger think about 2014? Enough to write a Friday Favorites
The Force Behind The Power
Rockin' Near The Christmas Tree
Behold the reason you rock near the Christmas tree, not around it.
The House With The Pearls (PArt Two)
This week the second and final part of "The House With The Pearls" is up.
Lily Clinton: The beautiful, bored housewife.
Calvin Clinton: Wealthy husband of Lily Clinton.
Michael Clinton: Screw up brother of Calvin Clinton. Drunk with a gambling problem.
Cindy Johnson: Plain, intelligent secretary to Calvin Clinton.
Miss Betsy: Overweight, housekeeper.
Theodore: Elderly security guard dying of cancer.
Ivon Chekhov: Young, famed, Russian detective.
Last week ended with Cindy in the shower, when she heard Lily Clinton scream.
Laverne Cox is one of the many breakout stars of Orange is the New Black. This Snapshot Saturday, we bow down to a sexy goddess, who just so happens to rock a wonder woman suit. Day seven of the 12 Days of Bubbles continues.
Glitz. Glamour. Fun.
They're Back Pitches
Let's Talk Shit
Day three of the 12 Days of Bubbles continues with a Tasty Tuesday. This is not a new post. It's actually one from my former blog, and I suppose I'm feeling very nostalgic as it is the holiday season. I've only talked about Buttercup once, and that was in the very creation of this blog. That was a very small and volatile point in our relationship. No matter what happened she was my best friend. So, this post is just representative of what we used to be before everything, and what I miss about our friendship. Not the fighting, not the yelling. This is what I miss. I hope you enjoy it. This is the very first Tasty Tuesday I ever wrote.
The two movies you need to see this December are the topic of Media Monday.
The House With The Pearls (Part One)
So, over my fall break I attempted to write a short story for you. I knew I was going to be doing the 12 Days of Bubbles as my kind of Christmas present to you and I thought for Surprise Sunday I would do a short story. It went horribly wrong. It was very bad, and so I called my cousin. I asked her if she would be willing to write a short story for the blog. She already writes fiction in her spare time. She agreed after I e-mailed her my short story to read. She refrained from telling me how bad it was, which was sweet of her. She finished this short story over Thanksgiving and I am obsessed with it. I am basically the target audience at this point. Jamie slayed it and I'm not just saying that because she's my cousin and she's the shit. It's so much better then what I wrote. The basic premise of this short story is that it is set in the 1930's and a string of pearls are stolen. It is a noir detective story. It is also long, so get yourself a cup of coffee and be prepared to read. The main detective is one I have met before and I am just obsessed. I am literally fangirling over this. I love this story. At this point it's not even for you, it's for me. The second and final part will be posted next Sunday, so feel free to ask any questions so you can figure out who stole the pearls.
Listens to Taylor Swift and Cries
My emotions this Whats Happening Wednesday.
Disco Is A Zombie
We're Not The Same
The Ting Tings are the subject of this Snapshot Saturday.
Panthers On The Runway
I Would LIck That Off Your Body
Size zero at Banana Republic. The blog changes name, but I never do.