All posts tagged: anthropology

pumps before utility

Just got back from a short hop in Florida to visit my brother. My flight was delayed on the way… by 6 hours. 6 HOURS. The gate attendants offered all of the stranded would-be-passenger’s pizza for their long-suffering. How kind. Don’t get me wrong, who would be cross at them – they’re not in control of the flight. To the angry people shouting at the poor girls… go to h***. And keep your mouths shut, you’re making the poor girl cry. And learn to relax. However, do remind me to never fly Allegiant again. (enough of my rant) Well the good news is, I had plenty of time to dally, so Instagram became my best friend of the day. Sorry if I over blasted you guys with posts on that front. Just know you were a part of the bigger picture saving of my sanity. (if it’s not already too late for that) OOTD: Sorry had to use the very impossibly cliche acronym. I just learned what it was… at the airport… during my 6 …

water and the wall

It’s been an exciting week here in my blogging dreams. Posts are up, I’m now up and running on Facebook, Twitter, Polyvore, Pinterest, and Instagram; (letting out a gasp and sigh simultaneously) …and I’ve gotten my first few likes and follows. Waiting to have a more solid collection of posts until I spam my friends and loved ones with pleadings of allegiance, but yeah – check them out. While shooting for this post, basic thoughts running through my head: “why don’t I wear hats more often, they totally hide my dirty hair”, “I wonder if starting a blog makes me self-centered since it revolves around posting a million photos of myself…”, “oh well, don’t judge me”, “Speaking to myself in the third person again, hmmm”,… Well might as well get on with it then. Breaking in my new midi skirt I picked up this week at a local boutique, for a total steal by the way. Vince, you never do me wrong. But what I left still smiling wryly  to myself about, is the moment …