Earmuffed

Headband: Valleygirl
Chiffon pussy-bow blouse: random store
Super duper long singlet: Tightrope
Sunglasses: Equip
Beaded bracelets: Diva
Wedges: Paradis

I haven't done much other than waffling through mountains of fat books for my history extension project. I can't believe I've left it until now- I've already accumulated 23 typed pages of research and I'm only around two thirds done researching, not to mention I still have to interview a bunch of people with opinions.

Funny thing is, I'm kind of enjoying reading up on all these crazy women. If there was an excitement scale, where going on a shopping spree or meeting a really cute boy are both very high up the scale, and cleaning my room or doing maths homework are at the very bottom, then... doing this project would be reasonably up there. Probably higher than rewatching movies, but slightly lower than eating macaroons. That's pretty high, yaknow.

Anyways some of you might've wondered, why did I turn off the comments? WELL, in short; when I turn comments on, I am constantly reminded that I have a bunch of responders to write for. If there are no comments, I can write whatever crap I want and it's like I'm writing for myself and not for an audience.

But you guys do email me, quite frequently actually, and most of the time with questions that could be answered easily if there were comments. BUT NO, THERE WILL BE NO COMMENTS because I insist. And emails are a hassle, so GUESS WHAT, I started a formspring thing. Well actually Jess made me one a while ago (when Taylor Momsen was cute and Britney was hot and dinosaurs roamed the earth, yes that long ago), but the point is- go nuts and ask questions here instead of emailing now. Unless it's email worthy stuff.