October 2009
The transformation begins...
I am now gearing up for the Halloween party tonight. Lady Sherlock Holmes awaits…
Dream from last night:
I told my mom I wanted a tattoo. She said, “Me too!” She explained how she wanted a rosary tattooed on her chest. How odd.
Sherlock Holmes
So damn excited about Halloween. My costume is complete. Red satchel. Capelet. Pipe. Magnifying glass. Pocket watch. Hotness. Pictures to come later. Woot!
Dear Tumblr,
Hello again! It’s been a while. I’ve been consumed by yearbook and all its intricate wonders, the flu and other lovely distractions. Nothing is new except I decided to be Sherlock Holmes for Halloween. The costume party is next week and I am trés excité. It’s a fundraiser party for UNICEF (www.booevents for more info. Such an awesome cause, check it out, peeps!)...
fly eats u when ur dead, eyes 1st thing eaten
– a note in the margin of an Emily Dickinson anthology bought secondhand (by Ryan) for “I Heard a Fly Buzz When I Died”. (via floodwaters)
Thoroughly enjoying my movie day. I’ve seen Jesus’ Son, Role Models and a third encore of Into the Wild. I love lazy days like these.
It's dress-up time again...
Chaperoning the Homecoming Dance tonight. The theme is Mystery of the Masquerade. I just got crafty and made a hair accessory with feathers. Pictures to come when the transformation takes.
I had another weird dream the other day. I was so fed up at my lack of time to dedicate to my writing that in a frenzy I lit all my books and notebooks on fire. A friend of mine told me that books represent calm in dream. Makes sense now, why I would dream that. I’ve been under major stress because of yearbook. Hopefully today I can have some semblance of organization. Better yet, I’m not leaving...
WTF Miami!! let the fall in! October is here!!
(via nove607)
I second that. Although, after the rain, today felt a tad autumnal.