in hiding

It's been dumping snow. Like, apocalyptic amounts of white stuff clogging the streets, pulling down telephone wires, sending inexperienced drivers careening all over the place. It is a strange world to inhabit, this winter wonderland, especially after how nice it was for pretty much all of January. Everyone is groaning about how soar they are from shoveling. Theres a million tourists in town taking advantage of all the fresh powder on the mountain. Chaos. I'm coming down with the cold everyone else I know has already had. Needless to say, this has not been my week. 

  I don't mean to complain. This colds got my head all full of badness. It's actually a beautiful day out. A Blue Bird Day as the ski bums like to say. But the bus was an hour late this morning and put me in a foul mood. I have work tonight, possibly Open Mic at the Flight Deck if I'm feeling up to it. 

This skirt walks the line of scandalous. I love it. Black leather can lend even the girliest of tops a badass vibe, and thats what i needed. 

{cardi :: ross}{tank :: UO}{leather skirt :: thrifted}{tights :: raleys}{flats :: fergie}

exhausted.

Yesterday was a good day. I worked at the bagel shop in the morning for like an hour and a half doing register training, then had work at the Pub till like 9:30PM. Went out to a little open mic night at the airport and watched some of my amazingly talented friends play music.

 feeling a little exhausted after all the happenings this week. more later.

{jeans :: matix}{tank :: F21}{cardi :: ross}{coat :: miss sixty}{bag :: UO){scarf :: target}{flats :: fergie}