Monday, March 29, 2010
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
I dont know if people were ready to go there. but i have been ready since my eighth birthday, when i received yellow biker shorts, and was barely able to wear them due to school effing uniforms. SO bike shorts have been spotted around the runways the last few spring seasons, but it seems like people have been looking at them with a question mark in their head. I am completely ready for THEM to wipe those stupid looks off their faces and start incorporating bike shorts into their everyday wear. straight up back to the eighties. I plan to wear them under dresses, shorts, skirts, overalls, and even a baggy teeshirt. yes, i will be wearing these everyday, and no i dont care which parts of my body people will be able to see all too clearly. good luck running into me in rexburg.
DKNY spring 2010
House of Holland
Wildfox Couture at Urban.
Point IS, I done gone there. and bought four pairs from ebay. the other point is: KORTNEY I MISS YOU AND IM DYING WITHOUT YOU. aaand goodnight.
Monday, March 22, 2010
Some might call it obsessive compulsivity, or just good stalking ability, but i call it FATE. SEER EE US LEE. I dont think i can freak out enOUGH. on this post right now. Sooo, i was driving home from work when i thought 'i am DYING to go to value village' (my favorite thrift store in north atlanta). then i thought 'noooo im tired and hungry and i need to pee.' Then it came time to either turn left onto Mansell road toward home or continue straight to value village. I got in the LEFT TURN LANE when the GREEN ARROW TURNED RED! Ew. i then swerved back in the main lane and continued straight to VV. FATE. best impatient act of ALL TIME. because i seriously got thee coolest stuff EVER. it is unreal. Including, but not limited to four hats, tiny clip on neck tie, barbara streisand superman vinyl, purple silk mini skirt, missionary dress, faux fur cape, and MOST IMPORTANTLY, a gold/sunshine yellow, shiny, strechy, modddd, long sleeve, turtle neck, 60s, authentic, vintage swing dress. this is the best thrift store find i have ever made (and i have closets upon closets upon stacks upon storage units upon boxes and BOXES of this shiz). So anyways, though i am a woman of words, i am just NOT doing this dress justice, so i will take a picture once its not pitch black and my camera is not dead (the morning).
I am very tired. good night.
This is what Im thinking about right now:
you gee kay - SPRING. duh.
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
or something along the lines of jane birkin.
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
I thought i had forsaken late night internet stalking, but i suppose i have not.
alex, next time i will do a sequence of the mylipglossispoppin dance.
take note: of my disturbing hair cut/color. growing out since october sixteenth, which shall be fixed thursday at six p.m.
aaaand goodnight lovey lovers, from rachel harmonica
Sunday, March 14, 2010
I am currently spread about on the purple couch blogging next to Ally on the couch. This was one of those nights when there was legitimitely nothing on earth to do in Rexburg. Instead of straightening my hair and pretending there was something relatively awesome to do while gallavanting through the sleety snow.. I decided to throw my freshly colored hair into a messy bun, have a dinner party for myself, paint my bird shaped frame, talk to my lovers, talk to my sisters..(who are making cake balls), and watch Law and Order SVU about an angry lesbian scandal. (Though I may or may not want to slap myself for watching TV... which I believe is simply a ploy to control society... I am secretly really enjoying this large vegging session).
Though I do have a great weakness for over analyzing life...now more than ever..during my vacation from school, while preparing for my next semester... I have had an over abundance of time to evaluate and reevaluate the choices I'm making and direction my life seems to be going. Though we (people amongst my age group) are constantly told by older generations how exciting and free this time of life is... and I do often agree, I must say that I frequently find myself yearning for just a little bit of warm, enveloping, steadiness. I yearn to be grounded in a way that I know people will not come and go in my life like weather patterns. I want to freely depend upon something other than the sun coming up and the knowledge that there is a God. I want to share my feelings openly and honestly without having to apply allowance for mind games and misconceptions. I want to understand.
Having admitted all of these feelings, I will follow by saying that more than ever ... in the past months I have been blessed to be able to find joy in the simple things of life. The moments of laughter I spend with tears rolling... while being bent over with my friends. The phone calls from sisters who are complaining about crazy parents. The new music my lovers send to me in care packages for no good reason. The random happenings and tender mercies that play out throughout the day without any effort at all. The way I hear my heart beat rapidly in my ears after a killer run... reminding me... once again.... that I have everything to succeed at my own disposal.
It is getting late... and I'm getting dillusional. All of the sudden I am finding everything hilariously hysterical. Mainly cake balls, Angry lesbians, and Rush Limbaugh. Before things get too crazy... I think I'll peace out. I miss you lovers... I love you. Can't wait to be all together!! Happy Daylight savings time. Signing off.
~Kortney Tennis Shoe
Pictures to come... maybe coordinating...maybe not.
Saturday, March 13, 2010