The art of unproductivity [and love for KK]

I've got a ton of things to do tonight, but thanks to my short attention span
and my inability to commit myself to doing one task at a time, I shall post
my favourite Kourtney Kardashian looks. Hooray for unproductivity!

Just a quick narration of why i love her. She's sexy as hell, has a beautiful
son that I'd love to kidnap one day and she OWNS A MILLION LOUBOUTINS!!!

So here; in no particular order, are my favourite KK looks.

This woman is a true fashion inspiration.

And now... I have to get back to studying and cannot be delayed by my blog
any longer. :(
Adios.x

One day when you're happy with your life and just enjoying it, you'll get an unexpected text. Maybe by this time you've already forgotten his number, maybe not. And it'll be him, wanting to "talk.” But wait, hold up. Remember all those tears you shed, while he shed none. Those corny pick up lines, the hurt. Look at how happy you are now. Yeah, that's what I thought. DON’T reply to that text.

“For once i want to be the girl, that makes the player fall. I wanna be the girl that makes him change and give his all for once . I wanna be the girl that  got him to change and quit his game retire his jersey and draw hearts around my name .”

Who run the world?

This woman is phenomenal.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vbvqTPGwbZ4

Let's have a Toast...

CHEERS TO

the haters, the assholes, the people out to get you.

the whiners, the people that cheat you,

the people who pretend to be your friend,

those who are purposely rude, those who purposely lie,

the hypocritical, the greedy, the decieving,

the people who don't appreciate you.

Live. Laugh. Love

"For Attractive lips, speak words of kindness,
For lovely eyes, seek out the good in people,
For a slim figure, share your food with the hungry,
For Beautiful hair, let a child run their fingers through it once a day,
For poise, walk with the knowledge that you never walk alone. People, more than things, have to be restored, renewed, revived, reclaimed, and redeemed.
Remember, if you ever need a helping hand, you will find one at the end of each of your arms. As you grow older, you will discover that you have two hands, one for helping yourself and the other for helping others."

— Audrey Hepburn

Middle fingers in the air....

We live in this culture where everything is supposed to be so hip and so cool... and it's not cool to love, and it's not cool to take care of each other, and it's not cool to stand up for ourselves. But you know what? F*ck all of that. I believe in love, and I believe that the only way that we are going to survive this f*cking craziness that's going on in our world today is if we just learn to look at love, turn our heads the other way from all the bullshit, and f*cking love.

You want the truth?

Well, here it is. Eventually, you forget it all. First you forget everything you learned –  the dates of wars and the Pythagoras Theorem. You especially forget everything you didn't really learn, but just memorised the night before. You forget the names of all, but one or two of your favourite teachers, and eventually you forget those, too.  You forget your grade 12 class timetable and where you used to sit and your best friend's home phone number and the lyrics to that song you must have played a million times. And eventually, but slowly, you forget your humiliations. Even the ones that seemed indelible just fade away.

You forget who was cool and who was not, who was pretty, smart, athletic, and not. Who went to a good school. Who threw the best parties. Who had the most friends. You forget all of them. Even the ones you said you loved. And the ones you actually did. They're the last to go. And then once you've forgotten enough, you love someone else.