trying to answer life's many questions

I am sort of deeply in love with preppy 60's-style clothing...

But I don't know. The word preppy is weird. Like, seriously. Stare at it for a while and you'll wonder if it's spelled right or even a word at all. And what does it mean? The way I picture it, it is close relatives with classy and conservative, without the risk of being deadly dull or the whole hair perfectly slicked back in a tight ponytail situation. I see it more of a uniform for the stylish bookish type or intellectual cocktail party-goer. Like, really laid back and mellow, but then again pulled together and confident. Wow. I don't know. Maybe I'm just crazy.

Moral of story: I adore preppy, whatever it is.

dress, anthropologie

current obsession

Seriously, look at Zooey with her little tambourine and dress. Makes me want to go dress shopping and sing songs with my guitar and be adorable like her. Geez louise. She makes it look so easy. Someone teach me to carry a tune.

Awesome

Well, just a heads up, this is the coolest ring you have ever seen.

I have attractive friends

So here's the deal...

I have existed on this earth for fifteen years now. I've decided I like it here and wish to see all of its wondrous gifts. I am so thankful for everything, everyone around me, big or small, even this random kid I see after school sometimes doing the most random things in the hallway...even this kid I'm glad is around. I don't even know how to express how blissful life can be and how nothings are everything. I'm just really glad to be here and have been here fifteen years. I can't see myself anywhere but where I am, because I know this is how everything should come together, how it is. I like it.