my anti-back to school wishlist.

yes, that's right. THIS IS NOT A BACK TO SCHOOL WISHLIST. *sigh*, im in denial. oh, and the phone.. it's a definite no. but hey, a girl can dream!


i love old navy. soo cheap. and when youre a lazy ass like me and dont have a job, its FREAKING GREAT.
oh, by the way, i'd appreciate it if you didn't bash my style. i know it's not great, but i never claimed it was.

on a side note.. i think i shall introduce the guy i like into my blogging activities. we shall call him GOTM (guy of the moment). my friends think that i should go out with GOTM. only, they don't know that i like him. CURIOUS. could this possibly mean that he has said things to them about me? hmm..

to do list..
`get a job
`clean room
`get a job
`get a job
`GET A JOB, DAMNIT, YOU LAZY ASS.

ooooh, i feel so honoured.

haiii.

so raaaaaven (heroique) gave me this award. :) and i am flatttered.

So the rules of the award are:

1) When received, you may post the premio on your blog.

2) Link to the blogger you received from.

3) Give it to 4 blogs

4) And link to those blogs

5) Also, leave those four bloggers a comment about receiving the brilliant premio.

im giving le lovely award to...

allie<3! www.eleganceextraordinaire.blogspot.com

danielle! www.danielle-stylelife.blogspot.com

nena! www.nenaxrogelio.blogspot.com

femme chic! www.femmechic.blogspot.com

weeeeee!

p.s i love youuu!

"All I know is, if you don't figure out this something, you'll just stay ordinary, and it doesn't matter if its a work of art or a taco, or a pair of socks! Just create something... new, and there it is, and its you, out in the world, out side of you and you can look at it, or hear it, or read it, or feel it... and you know a little more about... you. A little bit more than anyone else does... Does that make any sense at all? "

God, i love this movie.

This quote is one of my favourites, simply because it's so true. When you create something it's you ... for other people to see. wow, im bad at explainations, but you get what i mean right?

more of my favourite quotes..

Daniel: "how did he die?"

Holly: "brain tumor"
Daniel: "NICE!"

Daniel: "We're so arrogant, aren't we? So afraid of age, we do everything we can to prevent it. We don't realize what a privilege it is to grow old with someone. Someone who doesn't drive you to commit murder or doesn't humiliate you beyond repair.

Holly: "i dont want to make any mistakes"

Gerry: "well, youre in the wrong species, love. be a dog"

John: "You know, Denise, that's why you're not married. Women act like men. Then they complain men don't want them"

Denise: "Oh, is that why? 'Cause I thought it was something different. I thought that it was 'cause I deserved the best and he's out there. He's just with all the wrong women. And let me be clear. After CENTURIES of men looking at my tits in stead of my eyes and pinching my ass instead of shaking my hand, I now have the DIVINE right to stare at a man's BACKSIDE with vulgar, cheap appreciation ...if I want to! "

oh, dont you hesitate.

Put Your Records On - Corinne Bailey Rae

Three little birds, sat on my window.
And they told me I don't need to worry.
Summer came like cinnamon
So sweet,
Little girls double-dutch on the concrete.

Maybe sometimes, we got it wrong, but it's alright
The more things seem to change, the more they stay the same
Oh, don't you hesitate.

Go, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.

You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.

Blue as the sky, sombre and lonely,
Sipping tea in the bar by the road side,
(just relax, just relax)
Don't you let those other boys fool you,
Gotta love that afro hairdo.

Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but it's alright
The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change.
Don't you think it's strange?

Go, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.

You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.

Just more than I could take, pity for pity's sake
Some nights kept me awake, I thought that I was stronger
When you gonna realise, that you don't even have to try any longer.
Do what you want to.

Go, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.

Go, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.

Oh, You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow


some songs just make you feel.. good. i love this one.

do you ever feel like..

do you ever feel like the world is so big.. but you absolutely love your little, tiny piece of it? like, the people you have in your life, even the ones you dont like, make up who you are.. and you love that they do? god, i have no idea what i would do without my friends.
i cant even imagine my life, had my family decided to move somewhere else.
as much as i want want want to move to a big city when i'm older, i love that i live in this tiny town. i love my little piece of the world.

well hi there.

my first post, eh?
well, im not sure exactly what to say.
i've had blogs in the past, though they've never really worked out. hopefully i'll stick to this one.
i suppose i should tell you all a bit about myself.
here it goes..
the name's kylie. im 14 years of age, and i love life. i love fashion, although it's not as big a part in my life as it used to be. i'd love to work for a big fashion magazine when i'm older, but the little non-self-confident-loser-in-my-head tells me that's too big a dream, so i honestly have no idea what i'll do with my life. i write. i've been told i'm good at it ever since grade one when i wrote a story about raining babies. my teacher marched me down to the office and forced the secretary to read it. good times, good times. i have amazing friends. to be honest, without them i have no identity. that's the way it feels, at least. they make up who i am. i'm obsessed with my ipod, even though i don't actually have good music taste. i'm not going to use capitols on this blog and there will be typos, so get used to it.
yep, c'est moi.