when your best friend is making out with the biggest douche in the room.
I’ve never felt a greater tie to TSwift until I saw this. Now I get it.
(Source: ohsoswiftly)
When you share social media marketing ideas for a brand that you’re interviewing for, not get the job, and then see those ideas implemented across their platforms should you be pleased that you’re on target with good ideas that make sense for the brand?
Because I sort of feel that way. Then I feel a lot of WTF COME ON.
It’s 3:52pm and I have yet to change out of the new duck shoe ballet flats I decided to break out today, in honor of the gloomy weather.
I’m debating how soon is too soon to change into my workout clothes.
Today is being such a Monday.
I’m wearing a fall outfit today. I even busted out a camel colored cashmere sweater.
This morning, I saw a woman wearing a lightweight 3/4 sleeve coat and bare legs. I will never understand how people jump the gun on seasons.
last weekend was my five year college reunion. this time last week, i was already in durham. already with one of my best friends. already being loud and laughing and setting the stage for me to lose my voice by 9pm friday.
it’s strange: last monday, tuesday, and wednesday were so long. but this week has flown by. it’s like it was a blur (though i suppose last weekend WAS a blur).
this morning was the first morning where i started to get my routine back in order. i have been a straight up zombie since returning on sunday evening. i slept, on average, four hours a night while in north carolina. today was the first morning where i could even entertain the option of pulling myself out of bed to exercise before work. it was an easy workout, but i liked getting early, lacing up my sneakers, and just getting something done. (but i sure am sleepy right at this very second.) maybe not surprisingly, today has been the first day where i’ve just been moving with a true sense of efficiency. (it’s also been a slow day here.) i read part of a magazine this morning, and thought of pitches. i submitted an edit test for a volunteer position i am really, really excited about (that i was reminded of on perhaps one of the worst, if not the worst, days i’ve spent in the office, which speaks volumes as to how colossally shitty that day was.)
i got connected with editor who asked me if i’m open to moving to san francisco. yes! i am!
today is not so bad. if last thursday was for pretending i was still 22, today is for trying to be a real adult.
The right way to wear leggings - CNN.com
you guys, it’s lucie’s first cnn byline!
I KNOW THEM!
But also: This is great.
As I watch the final eight minutes of the second episode of Hannibal (which I watched last night On Demand), I am realizing how effing bipolar my TV viewing must seem. Last night I jumped from Hart of Dixie to Hannibal. My main demographics are: shows for teenage girls (CW network, Awkward) and crime/dark/weird.
Get an airbrush spray tan on one of the most beautiful days of the year. Step outside. Sky opens up and downpours.
i took this photo five years ago at my baccalaureate. on thursday i head down to duke for my five year reunion. i’m really looking forward to it (and truthfully, i’m not at all interested in seeing some people of my past, but since i’m overwhelmed with excitement to see all the people i care most about in one place, i’m okay). i really don’t know how i’m going to pack.
