So, my gym has this thing where when you sign up, they give you a punch card with the date on it. If you come in 8 times in the next month, you get a free shirt ( Read more... )

I finally broke down and bought perfume samples for myself shortly after Christmas. I deserve these things, etc.

Then I bought some more shortly after the new year, before I laid my hands on the first order.

I got them all yesterday. Hog fuckin' heaven. I smelled like a catastrophe all day. There are like, 5 bottles I am dying for.


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+ I paid Conjure Oils $26 bucks for a set of samples 3 weeks ago. Nary a peep since then. I understand that it's the Christmas season and all but um, it was November when I ordered these, what if they were a Christmas gift? (Well, they were, just. To me ( Read more... )

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HOKAY.

So kryptongirl alluded to this in my second-to-last post about my flight home. The Boston-LA-Sydney-Perth-Sydney-San Francisco-Boston trip went through so many goddamn revisions that I maybe accidentally brought along the wrong rev of my itinerary and arrived at the airport about twenty minutes after my flight took off. OOPS. Seventy five dollars (and ( Read more... )

So I don't really grok beauty/fashion. My mom is like the lowest maintenance person around and I got a heaping dose of that, so this year my New Year's Resolution was a sort of unclear amorphous "I want to learn how to look pretty! with the hair and the makeup and the wardrobe and the sophistication and someone do this for me oh god ( Read more... )