Red Velvet

Last night my mother made red velvet cake and five cupcakes with the leftover cake batter.  As I returned home from hot yoga with my friend, dripping in sweat, I noticed the highlighter red/pink cupcakes immediately and had to take a picture.  Since my mother is the #1 reader of my blog she was more than happy to participate, until we all started making fun of the pinky red color that reminded us of jello cups.  After having a good laugh over the color and my brother exclaiming she used lambs blood to create the hue we backed off and enjoyed some red wine and meat loaf. JOY

Renew

Photo cred: Elkin, whowhatwear, t magazine, the selby, and studded hearts

Life Lately: Iphone edition

Holiday Spirit/Black Coffee

Cool STICKER

Friendship Bracelets

Mother's and their decoration obsessions (kinda like my shoe obsession I guess?)

Friends on my full

Some New Essie Treats

Pretended to learn how to knit, HELP someone teach me!

Fur ballzzz

MEOW

HISS

Hunter (being a show dog) walking with his bra (harness)

Help me Clean up after the tree

In light of the holidaze to come here's a video that never gets old (if you haven't seen this video you live in a pine tree)  My tree pictures to come.

Channeling Chanel.

In case you care this one's my favorite; LADY, give to a girl in need?

These Chanel bags are all from one woman's collection...WHAT A HOG!  I'll never own ONE, unless someone dies and leaves me one (magically since no one in my family can spend a small fortune on a bag, I'M NOT BITTER).  Any who, these photos are from The Coveteur click the link to see even more of this woman's rare/borderline offensive collection.

Wish List: Accessories

1.) Toms Shoes at Nordstrom
2.) House of Harlow Evil Eye Earring
3.) Ck One
4.) Miu Miu Sunnies

SANTA DO YOU HEAR ME!!

Strolling Dirty

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth.

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same.

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.