Stairway to heaven...

Once upon a time there was me, and, as you may have predicted, I am not the most easy to reach person. I feel like sometimes I spend too much time with me – notice I haven’t said alone. But I do not mind: I am a strongly believer that in order to be ok with yourself you must be prepared to spend the rest of your life with only yourself. Really look in the mirror of ten minutes to prove that you are that kind of person that can live just with himself.

Since I like myself so much I do not like to talk or even think about my failures. I have many flaws and I am ok with them. That may be because I lack ambition or that I am pretty lazy. And because of that I think I will never reach that place in witch I will not feel like a can do better. Does that make any sense? I believe not.

Anyway let’s wrap this up, shall we?

And in the end I would like to express my new found love…

But I would walk 500 miles
And I would walk 500 more
Just to be that man to walks a thousand miles to fall down at your door

Yellow submarine

Hello my little bats,
Today it’s Friday (day of fries) and I should get me a Friday glass so I can feel glamorous…
You may not know this ‘bout me but once in my early teen years I liked to think that I was a little goth/metal girl… and once in a while I like to go back to that scary time and listen to music that hurts your ears. I still have almost all my black music but I rarely listen to it nowadays. But my favorite time capsule is a little goth queen that I like to watch and read. She’s more of an electro goth (as she said) but I cannot help loving her.



Her name is Adora(or so I think it is) and you can find her here on her blog. Isn’t she pretty?

















Also my new thing right now (and I mean RIGHT now) is this song.














“Just tune in, turn off, drop out, drop in, switch off, switch on and explode!”

For the benefit of the procrastination...

How do people write on their blogs?
Because I’m such a huge procrastinator that I’ll do anything in stead of what I am actually supposed to do. Honestly I’ll do anything!!! Now I’m washing some clothes because I don’t want to study. And I am writing on my blog. I have a big exam Monday like a life-changing one and I am starting to have nightmares but I still don’t do what I’m supposed to do.
It’s raining.
But the good thing about my big problem with procrastinating in that theses past weeks I’ve gotten a lot of stuff done… like I’ve listened to some of my music and got read of the one I didn’t liked anymore, I’ve reorganized my music, I’ve watched some TV shows, I’ve started sowing again, cleaned my make-up and my make-up brushes, I’ve read, I’ve done lots of DYI projects and so on.
And that's all I have to confess.

Things that make me write on my blog…

You know how there are some things that scare you off? Things that just you can only procrastinate? They are those things that you’ve tried once and you were so terrified that you never even looked at them. Well for me those are books. Not all the books just “Exuvii” by Simona Popescu and “Red and black” by the almighty Stendal.
“Red and black” was awesome, boring, but awesome. I got like a quarter of it done and then I just stopped. And it wasn’t like I was really into that book because the storyline is quite exciting but the way it was told just wasn’t working for me being in love with it. I am till this day scared to retouch that book. And I am trying to provide myself excuses of me not finishing that book, like I was too young, like I had gotten intimidated of how big it was, like that I just wasn’t in the mood of reading anymore, but that would be just a big bunch of c r a p .
“Exuvii”, on the other hand, is truly frightening. This was the book, or might I say ‘instrument of the devil’, that made me doubt my ability of being into a book. Two weeks ago I had gotten it again and jut minutes before I started writing this stupid shit that I am calling entry I opened it. As you can see I don’t want to read this book. Maybe is just a part of me that is scared of what it may bring to my life like Eliade or Ventrilogul did. I’m scared of it.
On a happier note, I have arrived to the end. I do not know what I am going to do with these books but I think I have to own them in my life… you know like pay for them, with my own money. Yes that is what I am going to do. Sometime.

Happy woman's day!

Hello. good evening... how are you today/night/moment? I am good, quite good jut in the mood for some talking... right now I am watching Desperate Housewives, the 13th episod... I am writting because I am trying to start a new thing in which I write more often... so I must document my very interesting(sarcasm) life... but since I am having the time of my life I am going to insert a set that I just published...

Everyday a little more love... by barnetta..busy.. featuring vintage cocktail dresses

February nights...

It has been a long, long time since I have written something on this blog and now more than ever with this new layout… so… on this note I have to start speaking ‘bout my life after all this is mine, my diary on the web, right?
These past days/weeks I have not had a good night’s rest mostly because I have been watching Friends, I believe I am at season 8 well after Chandler and Monica’s wedding (oh that was a nice, a very nice event).


Lately, well since yesterday, I have been very much into Harry Potter right now I am watching the Chamber of Secrets. Oh let’s insert some pictures, shall we?





And so on… I am pretty concern about my school work, or so I seem. I am afraid about Economics and terrified about my math teacher. I have a boring life. But I seem to be pretty interested in the fashion blogging. Dobby is free.
A sample from here.



Ohh and it is freezing here. I mean outside.