eye spy

i was spying on some youths at the park yesterday. an ungangly and impossibly pale but undeniably edward cullen wannabe goth young man(young man term used loosely) was waiting for his obviously underage girlfriend to get off the school bus from the high school. (at least i hope it was the high school and not the middle school. perish the thought.) they proceeded to PDA in front of me till i thought i was going to need to tie my hair back to avoid the the splashing. i never thought the park would need a sneeze guard. thank goodness i'm up to date on my shots. some free shows aren't worth the cost. then i realized that i didn't have my sunglasses on(my normal spy tool) and that every disgusted face i was making was visible to the offending couple. and then i didn't care. they both needed baths, and not the kind cats give themselves. shameless kids these days! (where are my teeth? is it 4:00 yet? denny's is waiting for me.)

button up- jcrew

belt- gap

skirt- target

shoes- target

and the shots in front of the couch are in homage to brittney of a day in the life too.

final word- i just saw a commercial for fast and the furious 5! cinco! talk about beating a dead horse. i fantastically, over-the-top, poorly acted, can't-be-bothered-with-a-script-or-plot dead horse. i can't wait! who's with me!?