accidental flares of love burst through the atmosphere

Mazel Tov, Bitches

It has been the most enjoyable long weekend so far, yes it has.

If you know me, you know how quickly I become overwhelmed by people. After all of you amazing people showed up for my birthday party and I had so much to do the following week, I ended up feeling a little frantic, so I spent my birthday alone until dinner - it felt so good to walk around Santa Monica by myself and catch up with my own thoughts. Chaos be gone! Since then I've felt wonderful. BV and I wandered around Ikea yesterday being grumpy and buying lamps and making each other laugh, he built a fort for the cats out of Ikea boxes LOL, and I have a thousand people to thank for being so sweet on my birthday.




Mike and Jemal put their minds together to get me this print as a gift - remember it from this post?! I'm going to hang it after I post this, and I know it's going to look amazing. Font nerd!!


I forgot to mention the strange wrestling match that Cindy and I attended last weekend (while I was so hungover I could barely move, might I add). There was a death metal band, someone got lit on fire, and they had a fog machine. We will obviously be going back next time. And we will probably be donning lucha libre masks. I should also mention that we went there directly from Ian's semi-classy birthday lunch at The Churchill. Total opposites. I freaking love LA.


I was in Urban Outfitters on my birthday and heard this: Washed Out remix of My Morning Jacket's "Outta My System" ...it was love at first listen. I love everything MMJ and Washed Out do, so pairing them is like heaven.



One last thing: this cracks me up. It's a heat map displaying where/when people are tweeting the phrase "fuck you." Of course it's flaming red over LA.

Fresh Air

BANG