Tuesday, October 6, 2009

what do you want from me, blood?

i love david tennant. just sayin'.
fyi i need to get rich. quick. the new anthropologie catalog arrived yesterday and those sadists are just trying to torment my poor penniless mind with their visions of loveliness. i mean, wtf? it's a recession!
can't you guys just give me this skirt? i'm a total charity case.and this dress? i'd do things that are against the law in most states to own this dress. it's making me consider prostitution or working at a bikini espresso stand (which in seattle are the same thing - no joke).

so once i get rich and get that dress, i'm moving into roald dahl's house. squatter's rights, man. just imagine my daily outfit shots in THIS garden:as opposed to this LACK of garden: i'd be rich so i'd have caretakers and gardeners and such. oh, and this gypsy wagon which was a gift from real gypsies. it was a thank you to the dahl family for letting them camp on their land when other brits booted them out of town.linus would love it. then again linus loves pretty much anything and anyone. especially me.i love you too, linus.

and i love david tennant. just sayin'.

2 comments:

Solanah said...

Ditto on David.

And yeah, Anthropologie catalogues can be killer, there was actually one a few years ago that had a gypsy caravan in the shoot (I keep all the catalogues, they are better than most magazines).

SusiePrue said...

i love that sam was full-on doctor who suited for your wedding! that made me so happy.

i remember that anthro catalog, too. i usually cut them up and put stuff in my inspiration book. i often try to imitate some of the handcrafted looking stuff they sell. they SO should've hired me when they had the chance. 90% of my paychecks would've stayed with the company!