Perfection

February 8, 2010 by Olivia

I can’t get enough of them. Love love love.

Then came you. Then there’s you.

February 7, 2010 by Olivia

You are my “you”

…and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Oh, Snooki

February 4, 2010 by Olivia

It’s about color and texture.

February 1, 2010 by Olivia

Watch.


via Miss Pandora (aka Louise Ebel)


via The Sartorialist


via Garance Dore

I’m Sorry I’m Not Sunshine

January 31, 2010 by Olivia

I do things that I’m aware are not good for me. Something in my nature is detrimental to my health. I have an uncanny ability to put myself in situations like this. I want you to worry about me. I need you to worry about me. I have to be broken. It’s my disposition.

Loves

January 30, 2010 by Olivia

Thank God for Grizzly Bear and for music that makes you feel something.

It’s a call
I fell into your arms that night
Don’t ask
It’s the time we had apart to sort things out
Just don’t ask
It’s the work you say you’re doing
But baby, I don’t even ask
It’s the love that came undone between us
and nobody ever asks
There’s a place and time for everything I know
Don’t ask
But when I’m around you still I lose control
Just don’t ask
You suggest the struggle goes both ways
but baby, I don’t even ask
I just wish you had a little faith
but I’m learning not to ask

It’s a fear, it is near. The shape becomes ever clear.
It bares teeth, extra sharp, that’ll cut you in the heart.
It attacks really quick, try and fight it with a stick.
It’s no use, give it up, this is life and this is love.

You are my alligator

Rain rain don’t go away, the sun can come back another day

January 22, 2010 by Olivia

Roads dry, the mud settled,

just for the rain to come back.

I Don’t Understand…

January 19, 2010 by Olivia

…why I can’t deal with stress.

I want to vomit from nervousness.

‘Cause We’re the Two Best Friends That Anybody Could Have

January 18, 2010 by Olivia

Oh my god. I love sleepovers.

Life is Good.

January 12, 2010 by Olivia

No complaints (beside my lack of sleep and overflowing mounds of schoolwork).

Friends are good, family is good, and i have a boyfriend (What? Olivia? Boyfriend?). I must admit, I half expected to be single for the rest of my life. This is a very good thing. A person that I care about that is good to me? How rare. I guess you could say that this is me confessing my feelings for him publicly (via internet and my blog). My world is chock-full of blue skies (much more than I could say about my usual demeanor).

Homage to old things. Venice extra credit trip 2009.