Three Pears, three pairs, 3 X 2=6, threesome times two, six-tom, sex-a-ton, burn calories, hunger, pear, two more, and that makes three pears.

This is my brain:

Sunday, February 27, 2011

Webcam Photos

Bizzare images taken at the most sporadic of times. 
These are my webcam photos, also known as pictures of myself every time I re-realise I have a webcam. After watching An Anthropological Introduction to YouTube, I'm convinced most of us have photos similar to this. Thus, I bare mine, for the sanctity of our new found Internet culture. 


S mug from Anthropologie photo shoot. 

Ignoring studies in Law Library, boyfriend seemingly decapitated behind. 

Cute cupcake apron celebration. 

In Rome with little cousin Martina.  

Suited up & eating liquorice.

Cruella Deville lipstick application mirror. 

Comicbook heroin. 

Singing Numa Numa.

Photographic participant observation. 

Wednesday, February 23, 2011

All The Places I Remember

Featuring some of my favourite vacation snap shots. Now that I have unearthed our old Holga this summer's trips promise to be much more artsy. 

Ivy house in Rome. 

Nautical knot east London harbour. 

Tuam, Ireland. That grass has zero fertilizer, green bliss. 

Grand stairs on Korcula, Croatia. My own personal stairmaster. 

Korcula view from Sve. Nicola. I effing descend from here. 

Cousin's grape vines, Montenegro. 

Love in Montreal, Canada

Thinking of vacations passed whilst sick is one of my highest forms of machoism. 

Monday, February 21, 2011

294/365

2011 arrived this week, as did my new job and full-time plus schedule. Boyfriend also bought a turntable, thus the theme of "best on vinyl" begins. 

Source: WeHeartIt

288/365: Please Mr. Postman, The Beatles.
This week's top vinyl listen. Everything sounds better on vinyl.

289/365: Toxic, Yael Naim (Britney Spears Cover).
The real way this song was supposed to sound - sensual and vulnerable. Beautiful.

290/365: Rambling Man, Laura Marling.
Let it always be known that I was who I am.

291/265: Cover Your Tracks, Young Galaxy.
"I always said I'd have it all if I could be unborn." Summery percussion for my first hump day at the new job.

292/365: Right Thurr, Chingy.
My thoughts through the entire song: Did 'Dirty' look at hurr? Is Dirty his BFF? What's the story behind the name? This is ridiculous.

293/365: Oh! Centra, Javelin.
Sounds like they're saying Oh! Sanja (incorrect pronunciation), you made a man out of me.

294/365: Peach, Plum, Pear, Joanna Newsom.
"And we were swallowing panic in the face of its force." Graceful/Demonic child sounds.

41 down, 11 to go!