Alexander McQueen Eyewear.

I saw these posted over at The frisky and had to post them too. A little creepy, but genius none the less. I am still a fan over over-sized sunglasses (me and every other girl in the world) So I really like the Jackie-O lookin pair....

Twenty-fourth.

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Soundtrack to My Life: Pursuit of Happiness.

Ya'll I'm back. I wasn't even sure if this return would happen because my job is crazy right now and I'm doing 12 hour days and getting 5 hours of sleep--- but this is honestly the best time of my life.


I'll hit ya'll with the updater later on, but I was actually inspired to return to SitC (you like that abbrev, don't you?) Because of my boo, Kid Cudi. It's no secret I like him, his music, his whole steez. So, tonight I was checking his blog out and he had posted this amazing cover of his song (any one from my current top 10) Pursuit of Happiness.

People Told Me Slow My Roll I’m Screaming Out Fuck Thaat
Imma Do Just What I Want Lookin’ Ahead No Turnin’ Back

The lyrics..... I die for you, Cudi. Just. Die.

This girl is called Lissie. I don't know anything else about her, except I need to see her. live.





And, you should check out the original. The song is the illest, the video is dope, & MGMT and Ratatat are on the track so, you know....

Is It Vacation Yet...?

I know I just started my summer, and I've only been at my job for 2 weeks, and my birthday is in 3 days.... but right now I am super tired. And I seriously need to go (back) on holiday. I feel like this guy from Spongebob Square Pants, haha.  There's a ton going on right now, so, I'm gonna take a break from the blog until I can get my head back on straight. Hopefully I'll be back to posting in a week or so!




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New Music: Dr.'s Orders.

I couldn't be happier. Baby Bro, KO Kid's Mixtape is available NOW for *free* download! I mean, this shit is fire, and that's not even swayed by my familial ties!

So, download this ish. I wanna know what ya'll think!

On Cooking.

Participants:
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Seshie , Tony

Messages:
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Tony: Back in the city... Wanna do dinner? KBeau and Tommy are down...
Sesh : Of course!
Tony: Do you have a wisk?
Sesh : I have a mini bottle of evan williams

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Tony: That doesn't help me...
Tony: You need to find me a wisk...
Sesh : Oooh the cooking item!!!
Sesh: I think I do hold. On
Tony: hahahahaha
Tony: Yeah
Sesh : I thought you were saying "wisk" like "whiskey"
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Tony: Hahaha
Sesh : Omg dying
Tony: Yeeesssssss
Sesh: I'll bring it
Sesh: And.... Like. clearly I don't cook. When you said 'wisk' I thought "cleaning detergent? Uhhh whiskey the alcohol? Cooking utensil.... Ahhh
Tony: Hahahaha

Email Forwards.

I got this e-mail forward at work once. I really hate that sort of a thing...at my last just people in the office who I never even talked to would send me them. The ones that irked me where the scary ones like "little girl is dying, then God sent an Angel and she lived. Message: be an angel. Now send this to 10 of your friends." The fuck outta here. That shit is terrifying to me on some end-of-days, 2012 level of fear.
Anyways, at my current office there is a staff size of 13. 5 are women. I have next to nothing in common with these girls, but I always try...! So I get a forward from the admin. Assistant girl about how being a woman in the bathroom sucks. Because I don't have any other real way to engage with these girls. The least I can do is read an reply with the standard " LMAO. OMG, girl! All of that was SO true! :-)" so, I read the forward. It goes through this long (and decidedly not funny,) series of unfortunate events like the ever-so-scary; "there's not toilet paper in here" but the smart and savvy woman in the email had a "crumpled Kleenex" in her purse-- treat! Or how "squatting over the urine covered toilet is the only for of exercise of the day". There was a part in the email where the lady sees that the stall has no hook for her purse and so she is left with no choice. She puts the purse around her neck. I distinctly remember rolling my eyes about that. I mean.... It's just kind of really stupid....err.... And practical.
After seeing SATC2 with SM & Jcam in Durham, we went to the bathroom before we left. I check every stall and each of them looks like a Port-o-potty, which is alarming because last time I checked, the movie theater was an indoor facility. I thought I'd wandered into a music festival...or a construction site. Anyways, I find the most clean stall and you know proceed to go in. I notice there is no hook and I had the A-HA moment where I remembered the e-mail chain at work. So my genius ass puts the bag around my neck. Well. The momentum of the swinging bag (that, and me trying to take a picture of my bathroom antics) caused me to lose balance, pissing all over everything but the actual water in the toilet. Shamed to death, basically. Luckily there was enough toilet paper from every other trashy bitch who some how missed the bowl and threw theirs on the floor, that I felt no real guilt about the pee incident. (PS: no pee got on me). I guess those work forwards do have some merit after all....