Saturday, August 29, 2009
Pictah Bookz
This hefty volume contains over 1500 of the original metal engravings that were used to illustrate the Webster's dictizzles of the 19th cizzle.
Nicholas Kirkwood Suede Platform with Python Cut-Out Detail
When not displaying these masterpiece(s) on an acrylic shelf spotlit with LED lights against the backdrop of a Gravanni pearl white tile wall -- they'd be KILLER with a Wang oversized white tank mini-dress, dirty brass cuban links and oiled-up, high pony hair.
Where do these girls in my fantasies actually exist?
Comida cena
Hey Brittany, do that D-Bag go home tonight and I make you dinner? I feel like cooking big time.
Carb: Wood-fire grilled olive oil/sea salt sourdough foccacia with shaved ham, figs, and herbed chevre
Amuse: Cornmeal crusted fried bocconcini with black pepper/red currant relish
Cleanse: Heirloom tomato gazpacho with kefir lime and mint creme fraiche
Leaf: Citron-spiked watermelon wedge with thai basil, kanzuri sauce and white pepper arugula
Pasti: Fresh ricotta, blue crab and eggplant raviolo with port wine and leek reduction
Centre: Napolean of slow roasted chicken breast, greek olive and black truffle scallion pancake with dill tzatziki
Sweet: Caramel roasted banana ice cream with cream cheese shortbread, candied walnuts and vanilla sugar brown butter sauce
come along y'all, we in it to win it for the long haul, y'all ... all y'all.
It was so funny ... last night at the bar I asked Tom, I says, 'Tom, tell me about about this Grey Vetiver." He says, "Rob, Rob, it's like the equivalent of the classic blue blazer, or a cap-toe shoe."
Then I spilled my drink on his Vicugna Alpaca fiber smoking jacket.
Thursday, August 27, 2009
Night One
Woke up from a cat nap to Donald screaming to ‘GET THESE ANIMALS, NOW GIRL. BRITTANY YOU BETTER GET THIS CAT!’ Lord, twelve times before I got down the damn stairs. Christ.
Ron and Jew moved all the mondo shit in but couldn’t seem to figure out how to get his red Ikea ‘Modern’ couch in his new room. I told them to take the feet off and it would work just fine. Jew said, ‘What’s that song? A Woman’s Touch?’
Its now late in the evening and the following are Donald's top priorities:
1.Plugs TV in and turns on.
girl whatchu doin?
GIRL, I NEED ME SOME BACKGROUND NOISE, LORD!!
2.Then hangs his shoe shining bag from The Thompson Hotel, that he likely stole, on the OUTSIDE of the door because he wants to hang his jackets out there and ‘just grab one on the go’ (I know he has visualized this event too many times before bed)
On a friendly note, I am very pleased the light we got Ron for his birthday is up and working wonderfully. It suits him well.
Now fumbling around in his room, I hear a "lord" whispered or sometimes sang every 4 minutes or so.
Other creatures: Piper seems like she’s in a super mood. Robby screams, ‘Mommy Pipes’ in her face every time he sees her. I'm not sure she knows what to do with that. Emma is suspicious. Duh, she hadda cat look. I’m brewing iced tea for the weekend, also, cleaning my tub.
GIRL, WE GOT TO HAVE A TEMPORARY TURN DOWN. IT'S DAMN HOT IN HURR
girl, don't you be doin that shit all the time! i hate the fridge look
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
lord
GIRL, I GOT TO PLUG THIS PHONE IN ANT GO TO BED, PLEASE.
LOOK AT THE LEXUS OVER DER IT LOOKS REAL FUCKIN GOOD.
LET ME GO, IM A HOLLER.
GIRL, IMMA SEE YOU ON THURSDAY. IM MOVING IN
GIRL, WHEN YOU GONNA CLEAN THAT ROOM UP THERE?
GIRL, IT GOT AUSTIN LINT ANT SHIT ALL OVER THE PLACE.
GOT ME PAYIN RENT, LORD.
LET ME GO
OK LET ME GO
waiiiit, just have this cigarette with me!!
GIRL, I HAVE GOT TO GET MY 8 HOURS IN
LET ME GO
HAVING ME PAY RENT
SO EXPENSIVE
THEY CIGARETTES MAKIN ME FEEL SICK ANYWAYS
GIRL, LET ME GO
buttt, waiittt!
BAH!
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