A picture says...

I am so obsessed over Lucia Holm's photography right now. Her most recent shots have a tinge of eeriness to them that I have to like, stop a tilt my head for a bit. But seriously, freakin awesome.

Check out her other stuff (and bigger prints) on her website, http://www.luciaholmphotography.com/

In the cityyy..

(^Buckshot's banyo, while Kate and Lara take a piss.) 

I'm totally diggin the weather  we've been having lately, chill enough that you can wear a sweater but warm enough that I don't have to lug around a jacket.  I'm totally in love with this city, man. No wonder I can't leave it again. I'm starting to finally find the SF vibe in me, after being gone for so long. Holy crap, I might actually just have to buy myself a bike (with a basket of course).

Last night was Lara's last night in San Francisco and it was totally bittersweet. I'm gonna miss her craziness, she's definitely always the life of the party. I'm so glad that she's leaving for Boston though, and following her dreams/goals. I know so many people that hold back in life and don't take opportunities that are presented to them cuz they're too scared to go into the unknown. Leaving everything behind and jumping into a new city that you've never even been to before? Snaps for that, indeed.

So this weekend seems to be chalk-full of fashion events all over the bay, how I so wish I wasn't broke-ballin it right now. Not to mention that I've got so much running around to do this weekend for school, so exciting yet so stressful all at the same time. Oh well, yall should check it though!  http://bit.ly/ww24y

This, or that. Or nothing at all.

A friend once asked me what I'd rather have; love or loyalty. 

Scenerio numero uno: Your boyfriend loves you, he's with you because of it but can NOT stay faithful.

Scenerio numero dos: Your boyfriend does NOT love you, but continues to stay, and be faithful, because he is loyal.

My answer? Loyalty. I don't care how many times you tell me that boyfriend numero uno loves me, he doesn't. In my opinion, boyfriend number two loves me more than number one ever could. Number two actually cares, and respects my feelings. He doesn't want to leave because he doesn't want to hurt me. Stupid question. Number one doesn't love me, he only loves himself. 

Sound familiar? I'm sure we've all gone through this, although no one ever should.