Showing posts with label rouse. Show all posts
Showing posts with label rouse. Show all posts

1/16/12

on the rocks

i couldn't love this completely impractical ring set any more. it gets tangled in every nook and cranny humanly possible, but don't think that stops me from spending an extra ten minutes of my day detaching myself from various inanimate objects. worth it.
son of a beach! i can't believe i already used that as a post title----damn. post titles are a test of my ability to outwit myself with various clever plays on words----it's a favorite pastime of mine. like with this post, i already used son of a beach, so i'm thinking, what rhymes with beach? leach? preach? do i move onto rocks instead? on the rocks is lame, so how do i incorporate rock out with your cock out into a post title. ok, maybe that's too vulgar. hmmmm i guess on the rocks it is. but don't think i'm gonna be satisfied with my completely bland post title. tomorrow i'll be driving and think of some awesomely funny rock/beach reference and hate myself for going with such a sub par title......and then realize i have issues. tuesday. deep thoughts. keepin' it real up in here.
shorts//stone cold fox, jacket//3.1 phillip lim, tank//patterson kincaid, egyptian cross necklace//rouse, breastplate necklace//spell <3, photos//zoey g.

9/23/11

twinsies

his and hers.
some of you asked about the grey backpack i wore in my last post.....it's alexander wang. and i'm still paying for it.
religious relic overload! the tiny turquoise bad boy below is courtesy of ceek <3, and the gold cross is rouse. i'm ready for first communion.
taking a load off and matching head to burgundy toe with b.f.....not planned. so when i saw him for the first time that day i was so stoked that zoey was around to call it out, laugh at us, and be able to document it. and no, i didn't change. we went in all our twinsie glory to dinner and it was rad. ok, moving on from the couples coincidence. sooooo, i lied. i said i was going to post in new york, and obviously, i didn't. and, to add insult to injury, i also took 0 pictures, other than the few i posted here. my days buying were over-run with the words "cute", "what delivery is this?", and more "cute". 10 hour days of looking at clothes left my eyes burning (neon is hitting spring hard so that's what i blame), so by time i got to the hotel i was face-planting that pillow. i think it's time to change the name of the blog. how do you feel about: never posts n' boots?
tank/american vintage, skirt/randy random store on melrose, crochet bra/chan luu, boots/barney's, denim shirt/current/elliott, couples photography/zoey grossman