Check out this unreal spite "house" (more like development) near my neighborhood in Seattle. http://tinyurl.com/66o9nvk
Edith Macefield, who'd owned the circa 1900 property for decades, refused to sell it to a big corporate developer. So...the jackasses built around her. Edith has since died, but not before becoming a neighborhood pseudo-celebrity.
@klibberfish YES! I totally forgot about the EXTRA LONG. those were amazing. I felt like a model in those...while I most certainly didn't look like one. IT'S THE THOUGHT THAT COUNTS.
On "That vague goatlike smell guys get will remind us of our brother, and you will be sleeping alone."
@NeenerNeener MY THOUGHTS EXACTLY. Jeff Goldblum has been held the number one spot on my Fantasy F*ck List for literally...as long as I can remember/as long as I've participated in the sport. He is. THE ULTIMATE MAN.
@Carly I can only assume the Doc Marten fisherman sandals were double soled. ?
@Flackette I want that whole look now, sans the baby tee.
GAP Long and Lean jeans (light wash, barf), a navy 3/4 sleeve thermal tshirt (what?), and bright white foam sketchers with a double sole. So benign and boring. I've spent the rest of my life trying to make up for it.
"Do you need to wash your face? You need to wash your face." - Every single time I walk into my mother's house.
The best line ever: "...and you have something special for dinner!" In lieu of actual dinner, she thought it'd be appropriate to put a bottle of FatBurner Plus pills on my dinner plate (go Ephedra!). I was 14.