Liquid

Photos courtesy of Carson

Details:

Striped tank-thrifted

Cardigan-Forever 21

Necklace-Forever 21

Leather Leggings-Bohme

Boots-thrifted

Swan Ring-Icing

I have so much on my to-do list today. It literally filled an entire page, and that was generalizing, not specifics. So yeah. Lots of junk for me to do, but for some reason the stress isn't getting to me. I'm not feeling overwhelmed the way I normally do, and instead I'm feeling mighty positive... must be something in the air.

But on a really sad note, I read the most tragic story in The Daily Universe. Seriously, I almost cried. Just read it, and you'll understand.

Anyway, off to do my busy crazy ridiculously wonderful day

Love, Sarai

PS:



Tired



Sweater-thrifted (Target) Tank-thrifted Black pants-Forever 21 Horse ring-Icing Necklace-Forever 21 Boots-Target

You know those mornings when you're so tired that all you want to do is go back to sleep, and not wake up until the very last second before you actually have to or else you will be late?

That was this morning.

For some odd reason unbeknownst to me, my stupid alarm kept going off, and it took me a million years to get it to stop shrieking at me. I wanted to break my phone actually.

But I didn't.

But I so severly wanted to.

Also, did you notice that I have eye makeup on in these pictures??? Huzzah my friends, it's a miracle! I never ever put on eyeshadow. I own scads of it, but I never seem to want to take the time and do something with it. But for some reason, probably because I didn't do my hair (this is all yesterday's curl thrown up into a really messy pony), I felt like making some semblence of an effort. You like? ;)

Love, Sarai

I Just Love it When Unknown Numbers Call Me....

Actually, it confuses me. I always check who's calling me before I answer, so that I'm ready. But when it's unknown, sometimes I just let it go to voicemail...and then call them back if they leave a message....

This sounds uncomplicated. Except it kinda is...

My phone used to be my brother's old phone, so the voicemail thing is his little recording, which I have neither the phone know-how nor the permission of my sentimental mother to change....so anyone who calls me and gets voicemail, will get this message:

*spoken in man voice*

"Hey this is Sean, aka, da man. Sorry I missed you, leave your name and number, and a message, and I will get back to you as soon as possible"

Yeah, it gets a bit confusing I'd say...

Buuuut, I'm also too complacent to care :)

Outfit Details:

Shirt-Nancy's

Jeans-Charlotte Russe

Ballets-Closet

Earrings-Gifted

Necklace-Forever 21

I felt pretty fantastic today :)

Love, Sarai