Found this today surfing the webz, thinking it's going to be the basis for my next haircut.

The thought that most dominates my brain first thing in the morning, as I am laying in bed, is the empty space beside me, and the empty space inside me.

The Ultimate, Completely Unreasonable, Wish List!

These are things I want, but could probably never buy unless I decided to sell one of my major organs or prostitute myself out. They are very pretty to look at though. :)

Ray-Bans, the epitome of cool. I love the wayfarers, but aviators have had a place in my heart for a long time. This is probably one of the more reasonable items on the list, because they are only 140 bux, which really isn't all that bad. I just happen to be a poor-ass post college graduate. :)

 

This is the most awesome bag ever. I mean like, ever. The Proenza Schouler PS1 medium handbag in peach rose is probably one of the most beautiful handbags I have ever seen, and I want it. Too bad its 1,900 Dollars! Hah!  Maybe some day, when I am buying islands in the west indies and dropping c-notes on single dinner plates I can justify purchasing one of these, but for now, I'll just have to stick with my reasonably priced accessories.

Louboutins, blue suede...P.I.M.P. I don't even know how much these are, because they aren't in this or recent seasons, but I imagine they are in the 500 to 1000 dollar range.

 

“Yesssssss!!! Ellie Golding and me again!!!she wasn’t as stoned this time”

Every Day She Takes A Morning Bath To Wet Her Hair,
Wraps A Towel 'round Her
As She's Heading For The Bedroom Chair,
It's Just Another Day.
Slipping Into Stockings,
Stepping Into Shoes,
Dipping In The Pocket Of Her Raincoat.
It's Just Another Day.

At The Office Where The Papers Grow She Takes A Break,
Drinks Another Coffee
And She Finds It Hard To Stay Awake,

It's Just Another Day. Du Du Du Du Du
It's Just Another Day. Du Du Du Du Du
It's Just Another Day.

So Sad, So Sad,
Sometimes She Feels So Sad.
Alone In Her Apartment She'd Dwell,
Till The Man Of Her Dreams Comes To Break The Spell.

Ah, Stay, Don't Stand Her Up
And He Comes And He Stays
But He Leaves The Next Day,
So Sad.
Sometimes She Feels So Sad.

As She Posts Another Letter To The Sound Of Five,
People Gather 'Round Her
And She Finds It Hard To Stay Alive,
Just Another Day. 

-Another Day, Paul McCartney