tree jewel.

finals still suck.

but days are made better

when little beauties like this stumble into my life.

aaahhhh.

i just can't get over how delicate it is. 

it's perfect.

why can't the nineties stay dead?

during one of my

recent online window-shopping binges

i came across this lovely ensemble.

as this imaged burned my eyeballs

and permanently stained my brain,

i fell to the ground, 

curled into the fetal position 

and began whimpering.

my greatest fear has been realized.

denim.jumpers.are.back.
heaven help us. 

re-enter

remember that one time when i wrote about a little problem i had?

well it's back again, in full force.

online window shopping was the best/worst thing that's ever happened to me.

i need summer clothes like whoa.

i'm itching to pick up pieces from here, here and here.

and this little lady has given me LOADS of project ideas.

i can smell a crafty summer ahead.

peace out girl scouts
and later to the skaters.

please&thankyou

I like to think that as I've gotten older, I've matured.  I noticed this when I realized that I no longer waste my precious study time on facebook.  MSN was soo High School.  And although Twitter is a necessary evil for my Principles of Journalism class, I hardly spend any time on that either.  

No.  I have found a new way to throw away my time.

Window shopping.

{Online}

No bueno.  I find myself longing for the items on the screen. 

Enter: my new obsession. 

Tan. Suede. Studded.

oh baby baby.

My obsession with these babies is not healthy. 

I fear the effects may be permanent.

So please. 

Save a friend. 

Donations are currently accepted and always appreciated.