Giants

Okay, I was taking pictures and my sister was like, "Do something!", so I put my hands on the ceiling and made a weird face and she was like, "No, I like that," so followed a series of quite uncomfortable poses involoving the loss of blood to my arms. I picked these photos because I dwarf my front door and it looked funny and cool.

I'm wearing a graphic tee shirt with a sleeveless blue button down that used to have sleeves as a vest of sorts, skinny-ish jeans in a dark wash.

This is before we got the giant idea, but it showcases the outfit better.

Lately, I've been quite lonely, as most of my friends have ventured off to have fun elsewhere, leaving me alone. :( . . . But, that's fine, because they're coming back soon so, you can expect posts more often, I promise.
Okay, I wore this outfit to the mall with one of my new big hair bows. I mean, I know when I'm out, someone is going to say something about me wearing one of them, but, whatever. They are so cool. And big. And floppy. Yay!!!

Blue, cotton dress, cream ruffly socks,cream tank, faux pearls, and, of course, a huge bow.

Back to the Blogisphere!

Okay, I have been AWOL for over a month, you may be wondering why.

I cannot find my camara.

So, for today's post, I was forced to use my sister's. A trajedy, really, she's afraid I'll loose hers too, which is impossible with her taking the pictures and then bringing it back up to her room, but what are you going to do, right?

Okay, so, where I live the summer is excruciatingly hot, which means that, whether I like it or not, I'm embracing summer fashion. This being said, I was going for a light look, which believe I accomplished nicely with a few layers as possible.

Graphic tee, floral skirt, thigh-high socks (or they're supposed to be, but I'm really tall, so it doesn't work), and a belt that I parted from it's matching sweater.

By the way, I cut my bangs, if you noticed a difference. I hated them at first, but now I really like them. :)

Poisonous Spiders

Okay, only one spider, really. I was in a botanical garden on a field trip when I saw some random body of water I wanted to look at. Leading my friends, I walked right between two trees around three feet apart: nothing to worry about, right? Wrong. I walked directly into the web of a 3 or 4 inch long spider that happened to be black and yellow, which generally means poisonous. Chills. .

I got a bad picture of it, my camara wouldn't focus.

Arachnaphobia is healthy.

Here are some flower pictures that inspired my style to that summer transition of light, flowy things. I'm sorry, I don't have any outfit pictures because my camara is currently MIA. But when I do find it, I will post some simple DIYs that can spruce up or completely gut a piece that could improve the look of an outfit. (Doesn't it sound like I'm on a diet pill infomercial?)

The flowers in question:

Broken Nets

As my sister and I took pictures, I saw the coolest soccer net and I immediately began to pose with it. Well, slight malfunction. I accidently pulled the bars apart. No worries, I fixed it immediately and, in my defense, someone stole the screws that hold it together. So, not my fault. Also, I love this scarf with a passion. Observe:

I wore striped hot pink polo, a white mesh tank under, loose cargo shorts, and, of course, a floral scarf.

Little White Dress

Normally, I'm opposed to white things unless there's an element of black somewhere else in the outfit, but the dress dress below is jest so light and pretty, but not my normal style. In my defense, I wore it to church a few weeks ago now (I'm so behind in posting. . .). I have to give props (does anyone know what 'props' are?) to the designer, Lily Pulitzer. It looks fantastic. You might not be able to see it, but there is some beastly wonderful embroidery on the sides of it.

The Funniest Sign of Your Life

Observe the street sign and tell me what is wrong:

Blue embroidered dress tucked into a denim mini-skirt, with a white sweater, and pink tights.

Lately, I look in my closet and my dresser and find my clothing painfully limited to very few choices. I don't wear at least three-quarters of my clothing and probably more, as I never really liked them and don't know why I bought them. I told my mother this and she nearly had a cow. I love her, but really, "You have so many clothes!" It's true, but as I tried to explain, I have few that I can wear. I was contemplating a rumage sale and using the money from that to finance new clothing, but that is not permitted in my area and I really wanted to talk to the putuckuses who made that law. I could make an ebay account to sell my junk. . .