Saturday, January 12, 2013

This song is so classic. It's so good. And it's probably one of the best songs to sing drunken karaoke to.

Played this song last night. I get so hyped on the 80's! Makes me stoked on being a female. Great songs are so empowering.

Friday, January 11, 2013

Saturn in Scorpio: Hard Truths By Katie Sweetman
The process of transformation is never easy. It’s usually through the catalyst of loss and disappointment that we discover the potent alchemical mix that pushes us towards personal mastery. How do we know what we’re made of if we’re never tested? How do we know what needs to be healed if we never experience the gnawing pain of an old wound? How do we know we’re alive if we don’t confront the specter of mortality? Scorpio has a well deserved reputation because it’s the sign that deals in bracing honesty. It’s also the sign that shows us everything we’d rather not see about ourselves, whether it’s our fears, our shame, or our shadow. Scorpio is life and death situations. Scorpio is sex — the kind of sex where there’s no illusion or pretense. Scorpio is raw. Scorpio is soul baring truths. Scorpio is seeing the ashes of your life and knowing that there will be life again. Scorpio is life through the prism of death. And what is death but another form of transformation.

Thursday, January 10, 2013


Whoever gave these youtubes a thumbs down, sucks at judging youtube. And sure as shit can't be trusted to get stoked on shit.


Fully backing this shirt. It's made by a company called African Apparel.

This is what ear scrunchies look like. A term I developed while under the influence of pulsating window blinds. In conjunction with my friend trying to roll sage cigarettes while also under the influence, and repeatedly fucking them up by crushing them against the curve of her ear. It's not a really sad doobie, it's an ear scrunchie.

Decided to buy this Grant Brittain photo. Thanks to my homie Sean for turning me onto Grant's etsy. Super stoked on this Thiebaud print that will be hanging on my wall. Raw as fuck. Super sick. I am the wallride in my dreams. Hashtag, where can I get those pants?

This is me, wallriding some Christmas decorations.

Monday, January 7, 2013

Great nations rise and fall. The people go from bondage to spiritual truth, to great courage, from courage to liberty, from liberty to abundance, from abundance to selfishness, from selfishness to complacency, from complacency to apathy, from apathy to dependence, from dependence back again to bondage. A democracy cannot exist as a permanent form of government. It can only exist until the voters discover that they can vote themselves largesse from the public treasury. From that moment on, the majority always votes for the candidates promising the most benefits from the public treasury with the result that a democracy always collapses over loose fiscal policy, always followed by a dictatorship. The average age of the world's greatest civilizations has been 200 years. by Alexander Fraser Tytler, Lord Woodhouselee (1747-1813)

Thanks to Harry for this awesome quote on facebook.