Tuesday, June 14, 2011
Monday, June 13, 2011
Thursday, June 9, 2011
gosh, so pretty
i have a bit of a thing for lace lately. i find it so pretty. we're not talking lacey tablecloths here though.
last pic: joke.
i picked up this black lace lipsy dress for 100 smacks last year.
pretty pretty pretty.
even considering lace for my wedding dress...i mean...oops...nothing :)
stone's taught me to fly
the other day i watched a movie called 'in good company'
had never heard of it before but watched it more as background noise. i actually ended up quite enjoying it. topher grace is kinda easy on the eyeball too (as is scarlett)
the point of this is to say that as i was half falling asleep, 'canonball' by damien rice started playing. thing is: i don't know damien rice. i mean, i do now, but i actually didn't know it was him singing. or that he existed. the song seemed soooo familiar...and it gave me goosebumps. then it all fell into place. my handsome boyfriend, sang and recorded that exact song. and then sent it to me via the interwebz. like last year i think (he wasn't my boyfriend at the time)
here are the lyrics:
There’s still a little bit of your taste in my mouth
There’s still a little bit of you laced with my doubt
It’s still a little hard to say what's going on
There’s still a little bit of your ghost your witness
There’s still a little bit of your face i haven't kissed
You step a little closer each day
That I can´t say what´s going on
Stones taught me to fly
Love, it taught me to lie
Life, it taught me to die
So it's not hard to fall
When you float like a cannonball
There’s still a little bit of your song in my ear
There’s still a little bit of your words i long to hear
You step a little closer to me
So close that I can´t see what´s going on
Stones taught me to fly
Love taught me to lie
Life taught me to die
So its not hard to fall
When you float like a cannon.
Stones taught me to fly
Love, it taught me to cry
So come on courage, teach me to be shy
'Cause its not hard to fall,
And I don't want to scare her
Its not hard to fall
And i don't want to lose
Its not hard to grow
When you know that you just don't know
There’s still a little bit of you laced with my doubt
It’s still a little hard to say what's going on
There’s still a little bit of your ghost your witness
There’s still a little bit of your face i haven't kissed
You step a little closer each day
That I can´t say what´s going on
Stones taught me to fly
Love, it taught me to lie
Life, it taught me to die
So it's not hard to fall
When you float like a cannonball
There’s still a little bit of your song in my ear
There’s still a little bit of your words i long to hear
You step a little closer to me
So close that I can´t see what´s going on
Stones taught me to fly
Love taught me to lie
Life taught me to die
So its not hard to fall
When you float like a cannon.
Stones taught me to fly
Love, it taught me to cry
So come on courage, teach me to be shy
'Cause its not hard to fall,
And I don't want to scare her
Its not hard to fall
And i don't want to lose
Its not hard to grow
When you know that you just don't know
xxx
ai, it's beautiful.
so the movie was great, damien rice is great and greg is most wonderful.
who would you choose?
too bad friends, the red one's mine.
Wednesday, June 8, 2011
today was random
after my horrible day yesterday of being with my gran at the cancer hospital, that unsettling wind last night, my folks being away and the whack weather, i felt decidedly odd today. can't even put it into words.
i felt lost, unnerved and like i don't belong. just weird. and not of this world.
so i bought myself the cropped sweater i've had my eye on. ugh, why does spending money make you feel better? and then bad?
i spoke to my gran and my aunt on the phone for long. just spending time with them i guess. especially because i'm leaving. feeling guilty is a horrible feeling.
i painted my nails mellow yellow.
i hung up some new bunting that i bought.
this is some that i made myself that also hangs in my house
i wrote some notes to people i love
ugh, just weird
i was the blue cherries on the cake of life today.
hopefully nothing some homemade pizza and a good sleep can't fix.
oh and at least i'm not the only one...
and then...
...and then i found these still wrapped up underneath the seat in my car...they must have fallen out with all the excitement whilst i was opening my package with gusto.
the gift that keeps on giving.
Monday, June 6, 2011
heart you jaimecakes!
arghhh, what an awesome surprise in the post i got today! all the way from england!
my friend, jaime, sent me the raddest selection of goodies ever!
dude, i'm so in love! your goodies should be arriving for you soon. happy birthday for yesterday my friend.
xxx
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