Hallo blog. In honor of one of those I-didn’t-take-any-photos weekends, here are some…Instagram photos! ’cause I CARE. Look, some pretty nail sparkles. These look fun. I am a sucker for sparkle.
I am working full-time for the next three weeks, lucky me! No I mean it, LUCKY ME. I really wanted to work.
I bought this book at the gift shop when we went to the Warhol exhibit, and blasted through it in no time at all. No big revelations, here. The book that taught me the most about Warhol (and in a pretty ugly way) was “Holy Terror: Andy Warhol Close Up“, which I highly recommend. It’s quite a gnarly read. You’d be hard-pressed to like Warhol the man after reading that book–unless of course, you’re a sociopath. Did you know that a hallmark of sociopaths is a poor sense of smell? Good thing I’m a “super sniffer”!
Well now you see, sometimes my phone takes nice shots.
Today I kick off my “8 weeks to a 5K” training schedule–30 minutes of running, 3 times a week. A LOT more reasonable than 30 minutes of hooping for 30 days (which um, didn’t work out). Especially since I know I can run/walk at my own pace (i.e.: slow). Wish me luck! Oh yeah, I recently learned that you don’t get that “runner’s high” until you’ve ran for 6-7 miles. No wonder I’ve never had it! Ha!
I smell JUST FINE thank you! I can sniff out a make-up sale like NO one. I believe there is a 12 step somewhere for cosmetic addiction, and Janice Dickinson and Lindsay Lohan attend it.
I have a glitter addiction, and I’m in no need of a rehab program for it. Why just 10 minutes ago I was painting my nails with “Gem Crush” thinking, I’m still gonna want glitter nails at age 80!
Janice and Lindsay both look awful. I think they have a surgery addiction, and it’s not helping either one.
Well, remember supermodel Shant (Patty) Owen refuses rehab for glitter and she’s a gay man like yourself…strength in numbers sweetie, strength in numbers!
I ALWAYS get “runner’s high” when I stop running. I like to believe that is the intention of that theory. Oh and I couldn’t possibly run with any of those gorgeous glitter colours on my nails … I would be so busy gazing at their fabulosity I would probs get hit by a car. I’ll stick to dancing in the kitchen;) xoxoxo
I’d be looking at my nails to make sure they sparkle too just right in the light, if they didn’t I’d be mad at faulty glitter of which there is NO room in humanity for, much less an excuse! xx