Nonsense
So on this memorial day, a lot of things have happened. My friend from Los Angeles decided to flake and not come out to my house today. Was she planning on telling me? No, not until I called her.
Also, my sister got really drunk last night and came home at 4 in the morning throwing up while her friends held her hair, whatever. The most disappointing thing was she had open bottles of alcohol in her car, in water bottles, labeled what drink it was. Thank god she wasn't pulled over.
Went for a motorcylce ride with my dad. That was nice.
That's it. Have a good memorial day!

I am making a post about my fashion idol, miss Mary-Kate. Yes, she's over used. Yes, she's a tad bit on the really-really-I'm-too-skinny side. But I love [some] of her outfits. Well most of them. Well, take her closet, re-arrange the items, and I loveeeee it.
I don't know. She makes me so happy sometimes. I mean, look at the bag. The scarf. The tights. It's so...me. That's right, me. If I could become a mini-me and lose about 50 pounds I would so steal everything she owns.
You know, I can't even blame her for losing all that weight to begin with. Anorexia is a very difficult thing to explain, to be a part of, it's like you're losing control and to be in control you control your eating, just to an extreme. I kinda went through it, but hey, it was a fluke thing, blah blah blah I'm over it now. It was hard though, because your not in control, ever. I hope she got it/gets it under control.
I got this handbag at Marshalls (yes you heard me right, Marshalls) for 6 dollars. Guess how much they're selling it online? %$! Oh, excuse me, I got too excited. 54 dollars online. A steal at 6. Now now, you might say its ugly, but I love to say "DARE" instead of boring Truth and so this bag was all me. Actually, I had thought it said darc, like dark, and my bag is aqua-light-baby-blue color so I thought "how ironic" and had to buy it. But the dare story is good too.
So this is where it gets a little creepy in fashion. How would you like an octopus ring? could you imagine having that huge cylinder sticking out from your finger? With a tenticle in it? Ewww. Not me.
You might be saying "Brittany, what is that?" right about now. Well, hold you horses, I'm going to tell you what it is dag nagbit. It is a ball of mud. Yes, no joke, that is what it is. A phemonenon right now (did I spell that right? I'm lazy at the moment) in Japan, especially for kindergarden kids (as you might imagine) these Dorodangos have started to catch on here to. All you have to do is spend all freaking day sweating out the moisture in the mudball.
So I made myself this necklace today. I know, totally creative, which I am not. I really really like it. I think I'm hooked on making this stuff. I have a class on it on the 22nd and I can't wait!