Sunday, April 4, 2010

The people who talk all the time and still, about nothing.

These are the people you need to cut out of your life.

I've been on an optimistic kick lately and I've been noticing more and more that certain interactions with people are extremely feigned and, in turn, a waste of their time and mine (but since this blog is essentially about me, I will just go ahead and say it's a big fucking deal to waste my time)

Let's move this along, shall we?

These people do not benefit your life. As much as our economy and society begs us to do this fake bullshit called "networking," you have to take a step back and think--What kind of people will (so-and-so) connect with me? And once they do, will I be able to tolerate their presence?.......errrrrrmmmm no, you will not.

You will continue on this viscous cycle of letting fake people into your life that will drag you around and put you in situations with other people you will also hate.

Do something better, get your fucking colon cleansed--you'll feel better and I would consider a fresh new start from your life of taking it from people that won't even hint bending over for you.

..oh, and Happy Easter.

Saturday, April 3, 2010

Goats.

80 out, Gilt Party

Here in Athens, we don't have the glamor of the Gansevort Rooftop when it gets hot, but we make do with the 909 poolside.

Sophie, Mollie, and I gabbed, bullshit-ed, and read magazines that rotted our brains(*cough*Cosmopolitan*cough)

At night, Rasaan, El and Terence threw a Gilt Man party at 283 Bar.
Couldn't decide on an outfit but ended up wearing my cowboy tuxedo.
Inspired by (duh) Chloe.

My cheaper version.
Shoes, Simply Vera Vera Wang for Kohls, Denim Shirt- Urban Renewal/Urban Outfitters, Jorts old American Eagle Jeans I cut, Bracelet-F21

Photos from the dance party for Gilt Man...