I'm a high school student, procrastinator, athlete living in Boston. Thanks for looking around!
“Fashion is not something that exists in dresses only. Fashion is in the sky, in the street, fashion has to do with ideas, the way we live, what is happening.” ~Coco Chanel
“A woman's dress should be like a barbed- wire fence: serving its purpose without obstructing the view.” ~Sophia Loren
“I wear my sort of clothes to save me the trouble of deciding which clothes to wear.” ~Katherine Hepburn
“For beautiful eyes, look for the good in others; for beautiful lips, speak only words of kindness; and for poise, walk with the knowledge that you are never alone.” ~Audrey Hepburn
"Isn't elegance forgetting what one is wearing?" ~Yves St. Laurent
THE HANDBAG MANIA GROUP REINVENTION: I often miss a good bag challenge on SS, so I´ve decided to reinvent the HANDBAG MANIA group and make it a challenge group. Each week I´ll post a new bag to create a look with. Join in and enjoy!
Ashley303 is having a baby. She has allowed me to throw her a baby shower. I noticed you were one of her friends. I know she would love it if you were there.
Dear SS sibling! You are invited to the most exclusive and lush party you have ever seen on SS. I´m celebrating my 2 years on SS + 800 followers:=D The full info about the party you can find here!
I've got the dynamo of volition With po-pole position Automatic transmission with lo-ow emissions I'm a brand new addition to the old edition With the love unconditional.
I'm a drama abolitionist Damn no opposition to my proposition Half of a man, half magician Half a politician holding the mic Like ammunition And my vision is as simple as light.
Ain't no reason we should be in a fight No demolition Get to vote, get to say what you like Procreation Compositions already written by themselves Heck is for the people not believin' in gosh
Good Job Get 'em up way high Gimme gimme that high five Good time Get 'em way down low Gimme gimme that low dough Good God Bring 'em back again Gimme gimme that high ten You're the best definition of good intentions.
I do not answer the call if I do not know who is calling I guess the whole point of it all is That we never know really
I'm tryin' to keep with the Joneses While waiting for guns and the roses To finish what we all suppose is That shit's so silly
Oh, fist like pumping and wrist lock Twisting up a rizla Kid Icarus on the transistor Nintendo been givin' me the blister I bend over take it in the kisser
My best friends are hittin' on my sister. Try to tell them that they still wish-a Cause she already got herself a mister And besides that's gross to want to dis her Didn't I say, Didn't I say
Good Job Get 'em up way high Gimme gimme that high five Good time Get 'em way down low Gimme gimme that low dough Good God Bring 'em back again Gimme gimme that high ten You're the best definition of good versus evil
I do not keep up with statistics I do not sleep without a mistress I do not eat unless it's fixed with Some kind of sweet like a licorice My home is deep inside the mystics I'm known to keep diggin on existence I'm holdin' in the heat like a fishstick My phone it beeps because I missed it.
I do not answer the call if I do not know who is calling I'm making no sense of it all Say, can I get a witness?
Well, the streetlights shine down on Blessing Avenue Lovers they walk by, holding hands two by two A breeze crosses the porch, bicycle spokes spin 'round My jackets on, I'm out the door And tonight I'm gonna burn this town down
The girls in their summer clothes In the cool of the evening light The girls in their summer clothes, pass me by
A kids rubber ball smacks Off the gutter 'neath the lamp light Big bank clock chimes Off go the sleepy front porch lights Downtown the stores alight as the evening's underway Things been a little tight But I know their gonna turn my way
And the girls in their summer clothes In the cool of the evening light The girls in their summer clothes, pass me by
Frankie's diner, an old friend on the edge of town The neon sign spinning round Like a cross over the lost and found The fluorescent lights flick over Pop's Grill Shaniqua brings the coffee and asks "Fill?" and says "Penny for your thoughts now my boy, Bill"
She went away, she cut me like a knife Hello beautiful thing, maybe you could save my life In just a glance, down here on magic street Loves a fool's dance And I ain't got much sense, but I still got my feet
The girls in their summer clothes In the cool of the evening light The girls in their summer clothes, pass me by
The girls in their summer clothes In the cool of the evening light The girls in their summer clothes, pass me by
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