Showing posts with label black tights. Show all posts
Showing posts with label black tights. Show all posts

Sunday, August 25, 2013

I Love It






Details:
Dress-F21
Tights-Icing
Shoes-Madden Girl
Bird Hairpin-Harmony (the tiny adorable shop in Provo)

I wish with all my heart that I had this one awesome video to show you right now...

Unfortunately, the video in question is on facebook and I'm technologically challenged enough to not know how to download it... 

It's a video that my adorable roommate Tiffany made of our summer together. It's this insanely awesome video that chronicles the roommates and various friends, set to all our favorite jams from these last four months. Tiff just moved out (she signed a contract elsewhere before she knew she would have such awesome roommates this summer), and sadly, Joanna also went back to UPEN. Well, if I can find a way to download that video, I will post it here. It's just so wonderful.

We danced a lot this summer, stuck our bodies out the window of cars, had late night chats about anythign and everything, stargazed, cuddled, watched movies, made a douche jar, threw paint and water and fake snow at each other. It was really my favorite summer here. Made even better by the presence of Spencer. Sadly he did not make the video cut.. sorry Goosey!

Anyway, all this to say, for basically the first time in my life, I'm not as excited for fall as I usually am. I don't have enough money to take classes this semester, so I don't get back-to-school excitement, and my favorite people are splitting up, moving on, living their lives. Although I will most certainly be excited to finally be able to wear sweaters and tights EVERY DAY. What magic is this?!?!

I LOVE IT!

Love, Sarai

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Monday, February 11, 2013

Il est enivrante








Details

Me:
Hat-Target
Shirt-F21
Skirt-Old Navy
Tights-Icing
Heels-thrifted
belt-F21

Nancy:
Shirt-Bohme
Belt-F21
Skirt-No idea
Shoes-Italy

Nancy and I have a tendency to find the most interesting things attractive. You should really ask for a list sometime, but I promise, it gets a little crazy. A random example would be a man explaining how to put a baby down to sleep. This is a rather adorable thing for a man to talk about. It makes him slightly intoxicating, honestly.

Anyway, this is my latest project:

I have a problem where I consistently wake up at four in the morning, and then fall back asleep, and then wake up again every hour or so. This has been happening for the last year or so, and it's obnoxious.

So this balloon drawing is my way of saying, all the trouble starts at four. And all I can think is, seriously? Every night?

Well, sleep tight fellows!

Be brave, go to the thing, even if it means you'll be alone with that person for an extended period of time, and it could be increasingly awkward.

Love, Sarai

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Friday, October 26, 2012

Might As Well






Details:
Bow-Icing
Sweater-Forever 21
Trench-Forever 21
Skirt-Thrifted
Tights-Icing
Boots-Thrifted

I like to wear these huge bows in my hair sometimes, and despite the fact that it makes me look like a little girl, I just can't seem to stop myself. This outfit is from yesterday, but I also wore a huge bow in my hair today. A boy stopped me as I was walking to class to tell me he liked it. He then proceeded to open a door for me, walk me to class, and just be generally charming. It pretty much made my day. I'll post pictures of that extremely Blair-Waldorf-esque outfit tomorrow.

The past two days have been very cold, and despite the grumbling of my peers, I sorta love it. I don't hate cold weather! I actually don't LOVE the sunshine. Which might be to some people's chagrin, but growing up such an artist in the land of all that is good and rainy just makes me a happy little clam on the rainiest of days. And, okay, the last few days were a little rainy, but mostly slushy. Utah is trying its hardest to snow.

Breakfast at Tiffany's quote: ‎"I'll never get used to anything. Anybody that does, they might as well be dead"

And here is my darling Sydney and I being fashiony at Smith's. With Pompeii, naturally.


Love, Sarai


Tuesday, October 16, 2012

Cohorts
















I always need my cohorts. My comrades, my friends, my darlings. Pompeii is number one, being that he's my child. But Sydney is pretty great too. And Todd, my darling home teacher. And then that other guy with the glasses and bunny pee is my new friend Jefferson. So basically, life is good, when I have my cohorts.

Love, Sarai

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Friday, October 12, 2012

Walk Away








Details:
Glasses-Icing
Shirt/Dress-Sydney cast-off
Tights-Icing
Boots-Gifted

Sweater-Sydney cast-off
Zebra Scarf-Icing
Belt-Icing
Jeans-thrifted

Now that Diana is back from Georgia, my life is so much better. Basically, the moment she came home, everything picked back up where it left off. Oreos were eaten, nonstop. She's a darling like that. And that's pretty much all I have to say about that little reunion.

In other news, I apologize for the lack of blogging. I've been a bit wound up, trying to get my life all set up, and in order. Things just get a little crazy up in silly old Provo...  An interesting phenomenon currently, is that I've been asked on more than one date within the last week. This is insane, guys. More than one. Usually, I don't get asked on one date, let alone multiple. My mind may have been slightly blown by this. But, it has been a fun week for dating, that's for sure. My crazy brain doesn't know how to handle all of these romantic entanglements... 

Something else that is interesting. I took Pompeii to the store with me last night. I thought it would be a crazy thing, but really, it was just great fun. He seemed to be a little nervous, but the sweet baby didn't try to run away. Which I'm grateful for. Would I be able to survive without him? I don't want to entertain the possibility...

Love, Sarai

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Sunday, March 4, 2012

we should take naps

"Nancy, stop falling!"





cardigan: gift from Dane shirt:borrowed skirt: F21 shoes:F21


death glare


"I don't know what to do!"

dress: H&M tights: target shoes: ross belt: F21 earrings: gifted
Photo overload! We're actually posting together today! I (Nancy) made a last minute trip to Provo to take Becca dear to the airport in Salt Lake. Scariest thing of my life. Just sayin'. Snow, ice, dirty windshield, and lots of sun, on three hours of sleep. Not safe. 
We've decided that we are buying Becca's car Jimmy if she ever decides to sell him. He's ghetto, old, but still fabulous. We want a car. We hate walking everywhere. The End. 

~Nancy & Sarai