Lovers, Saints & Sailors

Have Another Drink

2012-02-08T09:17:00.001+10:00

I'd like to think I'm getting better at taking pictures at the bar. Or rather, having my picture taken at the bar.

See, if I were sensible? I wouldn't take pictures there at all. Because no matter what, it just ends... um, uh... unflatteringly.

Oh sure, these are fine. And you'll never see the 17 outtakes in my trash can. I mean, I could've just posted these with no explanation and you'd be thinking, "My, what composed young lady". But I can't lie to you guys.

This particular night? Ended with me singing at the top of my lungs. With nary a karaoke machine to be seen. But I wasn't alone (that makes it better, right?). What's a quartet called when it's only 3 people? Oh yeah, a trio. Yeah. We were that.

Shirt: Jay Jays
Badges: Lovisa and gifts
Singlet: Woolworths
Necklace: Was Mum's
Bracelet: Gift
Bangle: Lovisa
Jeans: Macy*s
Shoes: Wittner

Place Your Bets

2012-02-06T09:04:00.000+10:00

Heads Up: Apparently I was pretty fond of the "Wonder Woman" pose during these shots.

There's nothing quite like hanging out at the dog track.

I feel as though every time I write about it, I write about the same things...

Note: This is not the dog track. This is a cool old fire truck we passed on the way.

Beer, lamingtons, $2 bets, good friends, wide open night skies... but really, why mess with perfection, you know?

We hit the track just before Christmas. Sophie was over and wanted to go. And who am I to deny Sophie? Besides - dog track. Right? You gotta go.

Being Christmas it was super busy but also being Christmas, they had Santa. And when he did his rounds I scored a Red Skin!

Which was just as well because I sure didn't win anywhere else. Oh wait, I won one race. Well, I didn't, the dog did.

Good doggie.

Earrings: Hmmm, Mervyn's maybe?
Dress worn as a top: Gift
Skirt: Myer
Belt: Myer
Shoes: City Beach

Fight!

2012-01-31T08:03:00.000+10:00

Now would you look at that? Just as I shout from the rooftops (or write on here, whatever) that I've got a good schedule of posting every Monday and Wednesday... I go and switch it up to Tuesday and Thursday! Bless. I'm nothing if not contrary.

So, these pictures? Are from New Years Eve. That's right. It's taken me exactly a month to post them. What of it? Wanna fight about it?

You're looking at what's called a "Guillotine Choke" here

Nah, I'm just kidding dudes. But seriously, that's what was going on here. We'd watched UFC that morning and my dear friend Shnookie and I decided to do a little re-enacting in the back yard.

It sure was quite the feat given I was rocking an electric watermelon architectural pleat skirt... But I think we all know who the winner was. Yup. Sartorialness. Oh, that's not a real word? Then me. I was the winner.

Sunglasses: Dangerfield
Shirt: Was The Man's
Ring & bangle: Lovisa
Skirt: Myer
Boots: Journey's

Survey Says...

2012-01-25T08:30:00.000+10:00

Because nothing says "New Year's" like sparklers! (Even though this was taken Christmas Night...)

Man, what was that TV game show? "Survey says..." Ah, Family Feud. Thanks Google.

So anyway, the pretty dang fantastic Flow Disruption tagged me in her New Year's Survey post the other day. If you're not familiar with Brittney, get yourself on over to her blog and prepare for some seriously killer print mixing of the super exotic kind.

And now back to me and the stuff I have to say. Yay!

OK:

3 New Year's Resolutions

See the thing is, I didn't make any. Because to be honest, I'd rather change things and learn things and see things and do things (and apparently talk a little like Dr Seuss) throughout the year - rather than pin all my ambitions together at the start of the year.

But fear not! Here are 3 things I'm keen to do in the next 365 (or so) days:

ONE: Burrow myself deep into the blogging community

Ew, now I sound like a tick. Nah, it's nowhere near as freaky as that. Just get stuck back into blogging and all it's glory. I never stopped posting but now I've got a good schedule of Monday and Wednesday posts and commenting on and exploring new blogs every day.

TWO: Write more about the stuff I love

Writing is my job and I'm grateful of that every single day. When I get to write about personal style and beer and cooking and other things I love? I'm one happy chappy!

THREE: Treat myself. A lot!

I like this one. I like all of them. But this one means I get to do things like treat myself to a manicure or buy those cute pyjama shorts I like but always walk past. When you've got the means...why deprive yourself?

3 Random Facts About Yourself

Let's see here...OK:

First: I was trampled by 3 camels when I was 9

I broke my humerus bone and tore all the ligaments and tendons off my neck and shoulders. Yeah, not fun. I'm still wary of those guys.

Second: I have a mole in my right eye

It looks like a third pupil. When I was in 5th grade I used to tell the boys it gave me x-ray vision.

Third: I've lived in over a hundred houses

It was up over 90 by the time I was 17. It's slowed down now. I went to 13 schools and have lived in 3 countries: Australia, New Zealand, and America.

3 Style Obsessions

1: I'm a grunge baby. So you give me a pair of torn jeans, a flannelette shirt, a floral dress, and a pair of docs...and I'll wear them until they fall apart.

2: I really should have spaced them out to be one obsession each. OK, number 2, number 2... this is hard! What do you guys think my style obsessions are? Alright Selise, pull it together. I've got one! Plaid! And checkers and gingham and anything else that print can be called. Love it.

3: We're on the home stretch. You know what? Undergarments. I'm a huge fan of slips. I wear them a whole lot. Beautiful camisoles and slips always make me feel a bit special. I browse the racks of expensive silk, rubbing it between my fingers in awe. Maybe I should combine New Year's Resolution #3 with Style Obsession #3 and finally splurge on some!

TAG! The Next 3...

Alrighty I'm gonna go ahead and tag:

Adventures of Ebony

S in Fashion Avenue

Elle Sees

Can't wait to see what you write, ladies!

Glory Days

2012-01-23T08:14:00.000+10:00

First up, gang, thank you so much for all your swell comments on my last post! 21! I think that's some kind of record for Lovers, Saints & Sailors. So thanks. A lot. It's fantastic to know it resonated with so many people. And it's particularly awesome to know we all dress for ourselves and no one else. Though, I had my suspicions all along ;)

So after that last number, I got to thinking about the outfit I described from the night I met The Man. I had a little search through some pictures and while I didn't find that exact ensemble. I did, however, find this one (from a few weeks before we met):

Note the overflowing accessories bag on the counter

What can I say? I've always been a charmer...

Now, let me break this bad boy on down for you:

OK, I made that singlet - customised, really it says "Glory"
That's a tube top worn as a miniskirt
2 Belts - one studded, one with chains
Fishnets. I think they were my army green ones
And my beloved Cowboy boots
Let's see...a bunch of necklaces, rosary beads, saints, a necklace I made out of safety pins and crosses
A tie worn around my wrist and I think that's about it

And just so you know...this wasn't for a costume party. This was my every day attire. We're looking at 2005 here.

Apart from all the baseball and Ford assembly line stuff, pretty sure Bruce Springsteen was talking about me when he sang Glory Days.

I guess it's hard not to note the CDs and messy bed

Who Are You Dressing For?

2012-01-18T08:23:00.000+10:00

So here it is. The controversial outfit I wore to the baseball last time we went (and by last time, I mean the time before the last. So I guess, last, last time. The first time we went this season. Which was in the very last days of last year. You know what? It's probably easier to leave it as it is...)

Now you're probably thinking, "What's so controversial about that?" And if you've been following me since the start you'll definitely be thinking, "Come on now Selise, I've seen you in FAR crazier outfits."

So what gives?

Well I'll tell you just what, "gives".

I took some time putting this outfit together (the pictures don't really do it justice and I only got the 2. For an idea of how bright the shirt is check it out in this post. I don't have any other pictures of the skirt but trust me, it's on the same level).

A brown "Brisbane Bandits" bandana tied around my head, kerchief style.
Bright purple customised zombie shirt
Equally bright orange high waisted skirt
Paired with a studded belt and leather, buckle up chuck taylor style shoes
Finished off with the perfect cat's eye

I was so happy with my outfit, I skipped down the stairs and presented my self to The Man, as I often do.

Usually he'll say something like, "cute!" or, "rad!" but this time he was just silent. For a really long time (or I guess, what felt like a really long time). And then eventually he said he didn't like it.

Now the thing is. I don't dress for his approval. Or ask his permission to wear anything. But (and I'm sure you can relate) it always feels good to know my husband likes my outfit. He's proud of his wife and happy to walk down the street next to whatever ensemble she happens to be rocking.

So the "I don't like it" thing kinda put me in a tailspin of sorts. See, he wasn't being harsh or rude. He didn't say it to make me feel bad about myself. He just gave me his honest opinion, which I always ask for.

The thing is though. I liked the outfit! I felt really good in it. I liked the overall vibe and it was comfortable too.

Now I was faced with a conundrum...what do I do?

Do I change into something else? Something he likes but I don't feel so good in? Do I wear this outfit knowing he doesn't like it?

I made my way back upstairs and stood in front of our full length mirror for a good 5 minutes. I turned this way and that. I sat down on the bed and really thought, "Does it actually bother me what he thinks?"

And then I came to the conclusion...

...no, it doesn't.

Cuz the thing is, I've been dressing for myself for years. Before I met him, I dressed however I pleased. In fact, the night we met I was wearing a black band t-shirt, tight 3/4, cinched leg cargo pants with a pair of black satin boxer shorts with a white trim over the top (they were a super cute shape - I often used to rock them with fishnets) and my tan, worn cowboy boots.

I've never cared what anyone thought about my outfits and that moment upstairs in the bedroom I had to decide if that had changed.

And the answer is a resounding, "Nope!"

I traipsed back downstairs, told him I liked the outfit and was going to wear it, got in a cab and had a fantastic time at the baseball.

And you know what? Just before we left the house he leaned over and said, "Actually, it's kinda growing on me". I, of course, smiled knowingly.

Bandana: Brisbane Bandits
Tshirt: Gift - customised
Belt: Myer
Skirt: Temt
Shoes: Wittner

Take Me Out To The Ballgame

2012-01-16T08:12:00.000+10:00

We watched the Brisbane Bandits play at the RNA on Friday night (after stopping in at the pub to watch the end of the first day of the cricket - which is where this photo was taken. At the pub, not at the cricket. That was in WA and they've decommissioned the Concorde y'know).

I tell ya, there's never a bad night there. And when they win (like they did on Friday) it's even better!

After getting into it last year, we try and take in as many games as we can. Which, this season, was actually only two... But y'know, once we're there we squeeze as much out of it as possible, trust me.

There's something about sitting in the grandstand, wide open night sky ahead of you, friends on either side; over-priced beer and a chanting crowd. Yep, take me out any day.

STAY TUNED NEXT POST! Discover the controversial outfit I wore to the last game...

Necklace: I made it from a skull bead (gift) and some wire
Top: Cut off this dress from Cruise
Dress: David Jones
Hair clip: (totally facing the wrong way in all pictures) Reject Shop
Bracelets: Well I customised the pearl rosary beads to wear for our wedding and the chain bracelet is by Lennebelle via Not Another Bill
Rings: Lovisa, Urban Outfitters and Santos Wish
Shoes: Some store at Fisherman's Wharf

That Time I Was An Elf

2012-01-11T08:02:00.000+10:00

I've got a few outfit posts to catch up on from the holidays. So prepare to step backward and forward in time over the next week or so (Forward in time? Rad! I wonder what one wears to drive a hover-car?)

We went up the mountain to Montville in the week leading up to Christmas.

It's just gorgeous up there. So lush and green.

Which can probably be attributed to the fact it rains almost every time I'm there. It's a cool, foggy, rain and the whole place gets this ethereal feeling. It's pretty fantastic.

What else is fantastic? Buying more presents for yourself than for anyone else while you're up there.

Oops. Bad Elf.

Sunglasses: Dangerfield
Broach worn in hair: Gift
Dress: ModCloth
Bag: Myer
Socks: Gift
Shoes: Children Of The Revolution

What A Screamer

2012-01-09T08:13:00.000+10:00

There's a couple of ways I can go with this:

a) It was screaming hot yesterday (and set to be even hotter today. Great, just... great)

b) I may have set off a car alarm, with my scream...

Cuz, see, what happened was... We were all hanging out in the park for a belated birthday do, right?

After a while the sun went down, as is usually the fashion. And we decided. "Ah-ha! What a perfect time to record some zombie noises".

See, Sophie has this assignment in which she has to provide the soundtrack for a zombie video game. And she needed some screams.

I immediately set about "sound styling"; moving Sophie and "the talent" to the middle of the dry, over-grown field, flanked by the brown, murky river in the pitch black - you know, so the story of how they recorded it would sound extra awesome (it totally does, doesn't it?)

I wasn't entirely confident I could scream on cue. But then, in between the boys' best David Lee Roth impressions I let loose this absolute blood-curdler that actually set off a car alarm - across the river. Not to mention had the local residents running to their decks, flicking the lights on and craning their necks, looking worriedly into the park.

We had to do 2 takes, to make sure we got the best possible result. And I actually felt pretty bad for worrying the neighbours. Someone said it was, "A scream that would definitely get the cops called." Well, if they were called, they never showed.

And if they had've - it sure would have added to the story...

Hat: Was Mum's
Necklaces: Gifts
Shirt: Gift
Dress: David Jones
Ring: Lovisa
Shorts: Target
Shoes: HYPE

Cheers, Two Years!

2012-01-04T09:44:00.000+10:00

Well, would you look at that? Today marks 2 years since I started this blog.

Shall we retrospect just a little? Yes, let's.

I remember being absolutely terrified when I started Lovers, Saints & Sailors. I'd wanted to start a style blog for a good 2 years before I actually did. So when the big moment came, and I hit "publish"... yeah, it was pretty exciting.

A little while later I got my first comment and freaked out. How did they find me? Look! Look! Someone I don't even know, on the other side of the world, has commented on something I'm wearing! It was awesome.

Bit by bit my followers grew and today I have 81! Thank you so much, to each and every one of you. A little thing like clicking "follow" might not take much but it sure means a whole helluva lot to me.

A lot has changed in 2 years. But then, it always does. Hell, a lot can change in a month.

The biggest, most mind-blowing thing to come out of creating Lovers, Saints & Sailors was the fact that, within my first year, it allowed me to quit my job and work full time as a writer. Incredible. I still shake my head pretty much every day. I am so lucky.

When this all started, back on January 4 2010, I was working full time in the City. I posted 5 days a week and never wore the same outfit twice. I shopped a lot, happily spending hours in the sales racks.

Last year I cut back to posting once or twice a week. I was working from home (as I still do), shopping less (a lot less) and not always wearing something that I wanted to post on the blog.

Who knows what this year holds? I know better than to make plans...

Listen, whatever happens, there's a good chance it will involve skulls, print mixing and The Breakfast Club.

Thanks again for being part of the ride. Now, who wants to help me celebrate? Drinks are on me.

Top: Valley Girl
Dress: Dangerfield
Badges: Polka Dot Bunny
Shoes: Target

And So It Was Christmas

2011-12-29T17:08:00.001+10:00

Another year over... shall I keep quoting the song? (Or misquoting the song more to the point.)

Christmas Day came and went. It was nice and chilled.

Good food. Good peeps. Super rad presents.

I don't like to play favourites, and this year was certainly hard, but my new Breakfast Club T shirt? Favourite. Expect to see it soon.

I hope whatever you did that day, made you smile.

Come to think of it, I hope whatever you do every day makes you smile.

Cheesy? Good.

Scarf: Gift (Thanks Catherine!!)

Dress: Modcloth

Belt: Myer

Happy Boxing Day!

2011-12-26T19:45:00.000+10:00

After all the mad dashing around in the lead up to Christmas, there really is nothing like:

Kicking back on the couch
Drinking beer
Watching the cricket
Listening to the dulcet tones of Richie Benaud
Nomming on leftovers
Enjoying a wee kip on said couch while listening to said Richie after nomming said leftovers and drinking said beer during said cricket

I hope you're doing at least one, if not all of these things today.

Headscarf: gift

Top: Tigerlily

Shorts: David Jones

Beer: Cellarbrations at The Grange

The Truth Behind My Exciting News

2011-12-20T10:18:00.002+10:00

As if I could!
This sits on my desk.

For those of you who've been following for a while. And for those who haven't but who maybe dug through the archive. And, well, for anyone that's reading right now...

...it's time I came clean.

Back in August I posted about some super exciting news. I called the post, "Exciting News Everyone" (Professor Farnsworth voice intended), and talked about learning to drive, our upcoming trip to America and a third, mystery exciting thing that I promised I'd reveal in the next week or so.

Only, for reasons beyond my control, I never revealed it.

Here's what happened:

Back in the beginning of August I was offered a position as Contributing Editor for a shopping/style/fashion site.

I was sitting at the train station waiting to head into the City when I checked my emails on my phone. There on that little screen I read, and re-read the words:

"We'd love to welcome you onboard to our editorial team as a contributing editor"

I called my Mum. I called my Husband. I cried a little.

The new platform was to be launched in August. I'd be paid to write 2 articles a month. This. Was. AWESOME!

I couldn't wait to share it all with you guys. So in the lead up to the launch date I dropped some hints but then...the site didn't launch when it was originally scheduled to.

And then it didn't launch the next month. Or the next. Or the next. Or even now.

Before we go any further I want to make something clear. I thoroughly enjoyed working with these guys. We have a fantastic relationship and the site not going live must have been 100 times more excruciating for them than it was for me. Ultimately, it was beyond even their control. I got paid for the work I did and should the opportunity arise, I'd write for them again in a second.

The reason I'm writing about this all is, well actually there are 2 reasons:

One - I felt like a complete schmuck for being all, "Something super exciting is happening! Stay tuned! For reals it's awesome! Yay! I'll tell you in a sec..." And then not being able to deliver. I was going off the timeline given when I signed the contract. And I promise, when the site does eventually go live, I'll share it. I'll shout it from the proverbial rooftop.

And number 2 - You should totally hire me! What I mean by that is: I'm a copywriter. My day job is writing copy for a huge variety of clients across a pretty limitless number of industries. And the thing is, writing about something as close to my heart as style and clothes and personal expression and The Breakfast Club (oh yeah baby, I wrote about it) was just...well it was straight up swell. And I want to do more of it!

So if you've got a project you'd like to discuss, hit me up at loverssaintsandsailors (at) gmail (dot) com

And we can make sweet movie references together.

Got Some Kick

2011-12-13T14:41:00.000+10:00

Pow!

I know, right? I sure dyed my hair.

It's all pink and yellow and bright. And inspired my friend, Small, to say, "Wow!! I want that hair made into a frozen drink so I can drink it! It looks delicious!"

To which I replied, "Thanks dude. Maybe I'll stick an umbrella in there at some point."

Which, you know, isn't beyond me. I mean I've stuck coat hangers and bamboo skewers and all manner of things in there before.

But not chillies.

That's just silly.

Bow: Refashioned bow tie from a junk shop
Dress: David Jones
Bangle: Ballantynes
Ring: Lovisa
Shoes: Gift
Chillies: Our back yard

Second Winter

2011-12-08T09:26:00.001+10:00

Brisbane has been experiencing some unseasonably cold weather recently.

But I'm not complaining. Cold is my favourite! Along with grey and wet. Which have also featured in the forecast the last few days.

And you know what? If you're gonna be sick (which I still am, boo), it's better to be sick in the cold than in the heat.

Because there are few things worse than sneezing when it's 37 degrees out. (That's 98.6 fahrenheit. I feel like a cook book.)

Hair thing: Was Mum's
Cardigan: Cotton On
Shirt: Cotton On
Jeans: Sportsgirl
Socks: Mum's (thanks for the loan Mum!)

Brown and Out

2011-12-06T12:36:00.001+10:00

More pictures from my time machine.

I can assure you, these aren't from the present. Because the present me is wearing daggy jeans, The Man's comfy old T shirt and has a box of tissues surgically attached to her face.

Only, we're out of tissues. So now it's a toilet roll. And sure it's 3 ply, double length...but try telling that to my nose! Ugh.

Anyway back when these pictures were taken, I wasn't sick. I was foot loose and fancy free. I was bright eyed and bushy tailed and pretty much every other cliche that isn't "sick as a brown dog".

Although I was wearing a lot of brown...Perhaps the Universe thought I was mocking it and saw to exact it's revenge!

Or perhaps all this sniffing and sneezing and coughing is clouding my thought process. I'll let you decide...

Sunglasses: Dangerfield
Dress: ModCloth
Bag: Ross
Shoes: Nordstrom
Ring: Urban Outfitters

Butter Wouldn't Melt

2011-11-29T13:05:00.001+10:00

Come with me, if you will, in the magic time machine that is an iPhone camera.

What am I gabbling about? Well, this outfit is from last weekend. Or the one before (it was quite a party). And I still have photos to post from before this.

So. Time machine. Get it?

I'm also rather tricky with my post title. You know, because the dress is the colour of butter. Only it was really hot when I wore it. So butter would melt. And, in fact, I did for a good few hours. And I nearly burned right up when the air horn caught fire from the birthday candles.

Yeah... it was quite a party.

Dress: Valley Girl
Bra: Myer
Badge: Lovisa
Ring: Urban Outfitters
Shoes: Nordstroms

When John Coltrane Was God

2011-11-23T14:21:00.001+10:00

These jeans. They're the kind I've always wanted, but never possessed.

These jeans have been to a holy place. (OK, you and I both know there's plenty of opportunity to take this to Punsville but for whatever reason, today? Today I will refrain.)

What holy place do I speak of? Why, just this little place I like to call, "The Church of John Coltrane". Why do I like to call it that? Because that's its name. Gosh. Silly question.

Now, I'm not a religious person (though I sure like their merchandise) but this was a place we just needed to go. And I'm glad we did. Because it was awesome. How could it not be?

You know what else is awesome? A dude rolling up in his car while you're standing outside said church, leaning out his window and informing you your brand new boots are, "cool". (It's true, they really are.)

Sunglasses: Cotton On
Scarves: Gift and Myer
Tops: Macy*s and Myer
Wrist stuff: Gift and Lovisa
Jeans: Macy*s
Boots: Journeys

Better With A Brick Wall

2011-11-21T11:24:00.000+10:00

Here it is. The first in a rather limited series of "overseas outfit pictures". I mean, I got dressed every day. Certainly. But then I went and did fun things like eat and drink and look at trolls and hang out with friends and, well, everything except take pictures of what I was wearing it would seem...

But not this day, no, on this day I was showing The Man around Downtown Santa Cruz. Ah the memories. I'm standing on Pacific Ave here. Can't remember exactly where. Somewhere near Streetlight Records I believe.

Riveting poses I know. But hey, at least I took photos!

I ordered this dress from ModCloth. It was my first purchase and I figured I'd have it shipped to the States while I was over there on account of they have free returns if it wasn't everything I'd hoped for.

But would you look at that? I love it!

Hairclip: ModCloth
Cardigan: Cotton On
Dress: ModCloth
Bag: Myer
Tights: Gift
Shoes: Children of the Revolution

Coming Home Feels Like Surrender

2011-11-15T09:28:00.000+10:00

Well gang, I'm home. Did ya miss me? Shucks.

Now...to decide what to post. Do I subject you to blurry views of the Seattle Skyline? Photos of amusing street names and giant bags of candy?

Nah, let's ease back into this thing. Here's me in Santa Cruz, doing what I did a lot of while we were away.

Next post I'll share one of the rare "outfit shoots" I got while we were legging it around the USA.

Hope nothing caught fire while I was out.

Hair clip: ModCloth
Dress: ModCloth
Cardigan: Cotton On
There's more, but that's all you can see...and all I can remember

For Better Hallway Vision

2011-11-07T12:36:00.000+10:00

You know, I got to thinking the other day.

My sunglasses see some pretty cool stuff...

List of music to add to my iPhone

Tricky reflection photography at the pub

Russian Circles in store appearance at Tym Guitars

Beer

More tricky reflection photography, this time at a different pub

Beer tasting notes for http://trextruffles.blogspot.com/

Back yard shenanigans

Janesin'

2011-10-31T12:26:00.000+10:00

I really like this outfit. Even though I guess it could be considered a little "plain Jane".

Black shirt, black skirt, black leggings. Brown shoes. You know, just to mess with you.

I found this shirt the other day, when I found "The Unexpected Dress". It's super soft and a rad colour and the shape and material remind me of one of those awesome shirts you've had so long they're faded and threadbare.

I've seen some collections like that. But with 3 figure price tags, I'm gonna pass. Besides, I'd rather stick a shirt in the washing machine with a few rocks. You know, do it the old fashioned way. (Side note: Does this actually work? Did I just invent this? Does insurance cover washing machine damage?)

Sunglasses: Dangerfield
Shirt: David Jones
Wrist stuff: Lovisa
Skirt: Myer
Leggings: Myer
Shoes: City Beach

See Ya

2011-10-26T10:20:00.000+10:00

OK gang, it's time...

The Man and I are headed Stateside for a couple of weeks to celebrate our 3rd wedding anniversary.

I've scheduled a few posts to keep you occupied while I'm away. Y'all play nice now, y'hear?

I Think I'll Call It..."The Unexpected Dress"

2011-10-24T10:15:00.000+10:00

I picked up this new dress on Friday.

We're off to The States at the end of the week so when I headed into the City, I wasn't really planning on buying any new duds.

I'm saving all my deniro for foreign clothes.

But then I saw this dress. And it's just so dang cute. And the sleeves have this awesome ruffle underneath so they kinda stick out, but not in a shoulder pad way. I don't really understand it, but I knew I had to have it.

And, ahem, 2 new shirts as well...

Dress: David Jones
Wrist stuff: Lovisa
Shoes: Children Of The Revolution

Calvin & Girls Who Wear Red Lipstick

2011-10-20T08:08:00.000+10:00

On my My Space page, back in the day, I had "Calvin and girls who wear red lipstick" listed as my heroes.

Calvin, is of course, Calvin of Calvin & Hobbes. That little dude and his dinner roll feet will be my hero forever.

And I'd always admired girls who wore red lipstick. They were so cool and they had this... air about them. I mean it seemed like such an achievement just to get it right.

Whenever I tried it out I looked a lot like one of those amusement park clowns jerkily turning back and forth with their giant red lips. It wasn't exactly the look I was after.

But then my pal Annie (who always looks amazing with her red lipstick) recommended I try her shade. And would you look at that? Now I'm a girl who wears red lipstick.

(Side note: I can see this will take some practice. I never knew how often I touched my lips until I discovered red smears all over my fingers. It's OK, I'm learning...)

Lipstick: Myer (Natio in Rush)
Dress: Dangerfield
Rings: Gift & Lovisa
Shoes: Children of the Revolution

Is This Good Bye?

2011-10-13T11:43:00.000+10:00

I love this dress. I really do. I bought it in Melbourne back in April and wore it to my birthday dinner at La Quinta.

But there's something more to that last sentence. It wasn't all as easy as that.

You see what really happened is this: (and I'm gonna be honest here) I saw it on the rack at Dangerfield in Myer and immediately fell in love with it. Mustard. Floral. Perfect.

Oh, and it was on sale too.

So I whirled my way into the fitting room. Slipped the dress on and it was gorgeous! And it fit perfectly!...almost.

It was the same problem I'd come across time and time again. Everything fits, except for the bust. And I think, "Oh but it's so pretty. It's OK, I'll wear a singlet underneath". And I do, a few times. But it's still restrictive and I don't know about you, but I like to be able to breathe. And when it gets hot (and I live in QLD, hot is what it gets) that extra layer of clingy material is not in the least bit welcome.

So I have a dress that I can't wear without something over or under it. And after harrumphing around the bedroom last night getting ready for dinner I silently said to myself, "This is it. I'm not doing it anymore".

And then I said it not so silently to The Man when he was taking pictures. He was surprised, he knows I love the dress and he suggested I put it away until winter when I don't mind the layers. But to be honest, I've had enough.

I don't want to have a wardrobe filled with clothes I can only wear a certain way. I don't want to wear things that don't fit me properly. I don't want to dress in stuff that restricts my breathing.

Sure, I know I'll probably forget it all the instant I see the perfect pretty frock. But as long as I remember it all again, it'll be fine.

So I guess yeah, this is good bye.

To my mustard dress (and your friend's who'll be going too), I hope someone's eyes light up when they find you. And I hope you bring them big, deep lung-fulls of unrestricted happiness.

Shirt: Jay Jays
Necklace: Equip
Dress: Dangerfield
Belt: Valley Girl
Tights: Myer
Shoes: City Beach

All Aboard!

2011-10-10T11:12:00.000+10:00

As soon as I got this dress I knew I was gonna have to pair it with a baby T before too long.

Uh, hello? Spaghetti straps? Man I was hurtling back to 1994 so fast my ears were ringing.

Or maybe that was just the sound of the train whooshing past.

I forewent (I just typed "foregoed" then, yeah, definitely not a word) the docs in favour of some good ol' Converse.

Though to be honest, I reckon a pair of One Stars would have been a little more accurate. Or even a pair of Simple's. Remember them?

(Note: I have just spent the last 7 minutes looking up One Stars and Simple's. All aboard the memory train. Next stop tie-dyed slip dresses...)

Sunglasses: Dangerfield
Necklace: Mervyn's
T: Was Mum's
Jacket: Was Mum's
Dress: David Jones
Shoes: Were Mum's
Bag: Gift

Cactus Flower Hair

2011-10-04T09:03:00.000+10:00

I got more colour put through my hair on Friday.

See?

When I was at the basin, the girl washing my hair said she had a cactus at home and the flowers were the exact colours I had in my hair.

She showed me a picture on her phone, and sure 'nuff, I have cactus flower hair.

I'm pretty happy with that. I like cactus. I like flowers.

I'd say it worked out pretty well.

Sunglasses: Dangerfield
Dress: Kmart
Badges: Gift & Thrifted
Belt: Cue
Bag: Myer

Shoes: City Beach

4 Year Old Fun

2011-09-28T15:21:00.000+10:00

I put a sticker on her hand and she put it back on mine before she left. Awww...

Nothing like a visit from my 4 year old niece to brighten up a work day.

We played marbles and hide 'n' seek. Drank tea. Touched a worm (she did, not me - ewww). Swung in the hammock and giggled ourselves silly taking Photo Booth pictures.

I'm seriously considering putting this stuff on my To Do list every day...

Priorities

2011-09-26T09:12:00.000+10:00

The Man had his wisdom teeth out on Friday morning. Poor boy.

I went along for support and to escort him home in a cab. He barely needed me though! Seriously, I had to half jog to catch up he was walking so fast.

When I had mine out I hopped like a bunny to the car. Let's just look at that again, shall we? I hopped. Like a bunny. To the car.

Sure it was 11 years ago. And I'm a total lightweight when it comes to painkillers. But off the back of my experience I was hoping for at least some sort of drug induced hilarity.

Sadly, there was none. Though he did look sufficiently like a chipmunk yesterday. Which I'm sure he's stoked I'm telling you about.

Anyway, the point of this whole thing was to tell you, before we went in for the surgery - I had him take outfit pictures. I was wearing my new polka dot dress! It's cute!

Priorities, right?

Sunglasses: Dangerfield
Cardigan: Cotton On
Dress: David Jones
Bag: Gift
Shoes: City Beach

What Do?

2011-09-21T10:10:00.000+10:00

So, the wonderful Hen has been pretty darn busy being super rad, of late. Not only did she snag an utterly awesome shirt for The Man (even though I cut it up and claimed it as my own before he even had a chance to try it on), but she found this wicked fabric for me!

Isn't it glorious? And totally in need of an iron? My bad.

Anyway, it's spectacular, only...I don't know what to do with it! I feel it needs to be made into something worthy of it's white hot excellence but I just don't know what.

And that's where you crazy kids come in. Suggestions! Please!

And as a reward, I will post photos of the creation process. So you can really see how short my fuse is when things don't immediately go my way. Also probably present: much frowning and cussing.

So please, suggest away!

Oh, here are the measurements. Yeah, I totally wrote it on grid paper to make it look more mathematical. I was gonna try and work out the conversions myself but then I remembered, "Hey, Google" and also, "Hey, I don't actually know how many centimetres are in an inch" and then, "Hey, I'm gonna draw a skull with anchors behind it. Neat!"

Fabric: Courtesy of Hen

Braaaaaaains

2011-09-19T09:53:00.000+10:00

Isn't this shirt rad?

The wonderful Hen, bought it for The Man.

But before he had a chance to wear it, I...uh, well I totally stole it.

Plus I hacked it up.

And you know, made it smell all girly and junk.

So, score one for me!

Actually, it's probably more like, score 15 on account of the amount of clothes I "lift" from his wardrobe. Surprisingly enough, he doesn't raid mine all that often*.

*Or ever really. Oh, except for my socks. Always with the socks.

Sunglasses: Dangerfield
Shirt: Was The Man's (briefly)
Skirt: Zara
Badges: Gift
Ring: Diva
Shoes: City Beach

Stay Classy

2011-09-16T09:38:00.004+10:00

"Once it hits Thursday, I forget what day it is until Monday." - Me, last night

Also, I realise it's ironic that I've posted "Happy Friday", right after proclaiming I don't know what day it is until Monday.

Now if you'll excuse me, I'm off in search of a knife. It's really annoying though, cuz all I seem to find are spoons...

Holding On

2011-09-14T10:01:00.000+10:00

Ah sweater weather, I'm really not ready for you to be over! Luckily these first few days (weeks now, I guess) of spring have been chilly.

Maybe it will be like last year, and I can keep the cardigans out until at least November.

And maybe the knee high socks too.

And the bow, it's always the right temperature for a bow.

Bow: I made it from a piece of fabric off an old shirt
Sweater: Cotton On
Broach: Gift
Dress: Valley Girl
Socks: Sportsgirl
Shoes: City Beach

Being Bad Feels Pretty Good, Huh?

2011-09-12T11:04:00.000+10:00

All this talk of The Breakfast Club. I love it!

It's clearly infiltrated my wardrobe (more than usual) because I'm pretty sure I dressed with John Bender on my mind for this outfit (sigh, Bender, when are you not on my mind).

We hung out, drank beer, went to shows, drank more beer, went to more shows.

So, yeah, he's right.

Being bad (to your liver) does feel pretty good. Until the next day...but there's no photographic evidence of that.

For which you should thank me.

Sunglasses: Dangerfield
Denim jacket: Was Mum's
Hoodie: Jay Jay's
Top: Target
Singlet: Myer
Bag: Strandbags
Scarves: Jay Jay's & Diva
Necklaces: Gifts
Skirt: Myer
Bangle: Lovisa
Ring: Lovisa
Leggings: Target
Shoes: Were Mum's

Screws Fall Out All The Time Sir

2011-09-08T11:43:00.000+10:00

You guys know I love The Breakfast Club, right? Like, a lot.

So last week, when The Man surprised me with this T-shirt. I think it's pretty safe to say... I. Lost. My. Mind.

I went with a high school themed outfit for it's debut. In truth, if I'd been given this shirt in high school I would've shit twice and died. Different movie. But the quote's still accurate.

Thanks Baby!

Cardigan: Myer
Shirt: Gift
Skirt: Zara
Rings: Gifts
Tights: Target
Shoes: Wittner

Good Hair

2011-09-06T15:14:00.001+10:00

OK, are you ready for internal dialogue behind this blatant display of vanity? Here goes:

Wow. My hair has gone really good today. Sucks that the rest of me is all tired and spotty and not holding up their end.
You know, the blogosphere hasn't really seen my new hair cut.
Aw man, this would be a good day to show them. If only I'd done my make up and stuff.
Maybe I should do my make up and stuff.
Hmmm, nah I can't be bothered.
Hey, The Man is pretty great on MS Paint, maybe he can stick something amusing over my face.

Bonus courtesy of The Man - My hair on a cat:

Fourteen

2011-09-05T09:36:00.001+10:00

OK, so last week, we went out for dinner. But that doesn't really tell the story. How about I sum it up in two words. Ready?

That's a "meat sandwich" in a manilla envelope.

Fourteen. Courses.

I know, right? Man alive! There's this new degustation restaurant that's opened down by the water called, Esquire.

Guys. The food. I just. I cannot begin to explain the absolute unfathomable awesomeness! (Though I did post my tasting notes over at our new blog...what's that? You say you've never been there before? For shame!) It was like nothing I've ever experienced before. And I can honestly say that I wasn't excruciatingly full, as one might imagine.

Hi, random bright orange flare on my chin that is spoiling an otherwise super cute picture...

The only side effect I can find is the fact that I seemed to be pulling pretty much the same face in every picture... I think perhaps it's "food-shock".

Bow: Customised bow tie from a junk shop

Dress: Cotton On

Skull Badge: Lovisa

Cardigan: Gift

Stockings: Best 'n' Less (My 4th pair of polka dot tights to bite the dust *sob*)

Shoes: Rubi

Brotherly Love

2011-08-29T10:26:00.000+10:00

This was his "pondering" pose.

This is my little brother. We got to hang out all day on Saturday. Epic win.

For my birthday back in April he said he'd take me to Eumundi Markets. I swear to god, he always gets me the absolute coolest presents and this time he decided to show me where he finds them (plus let me pick whatever I liked - hell yeah!).

4 months later...and we finally both had a Saturday free (even though he worked the graveyard shift at the casino the night before and only got a couple (literally) of hours sleep).

Guys, I had the best time ever! I even won money on the pokies which never happens - I swear he's a good luck charm.

After the markets we took an impromptu trip up to Montville. Driving in the crazy fog, singing along to old tunes and very nearly running out of petrol.

This was his Statue of Liberty pose

Thanks for a super fantastic birthday Shortman, I love you heaps!!

Life Is A Picnic

2011-08-26T15:23:00.000+10:00

Last week The Man took a day off work and surprised me with a picnic.

We didn't bring any food and ended up at the Breakfast Creek Hotel beer garden across the road but still, it was one of my favourite picnics.

Sunshine, green grass, beautiful views of the river. And getting to hang out with The Man on a school day - I loved it!

Cardigan: Witchery
Dress: Cue
Belt: Valley Girl
Ring: Diva
Bag: Gift
Vintage tablecloth: Fernvale Markets

How To Talk To The Boys Of Summer

2011-08-22T12:18:00.001+10:00

So...I'm pretty sure I'm going to wear this outfit every day, forever. Only, I'm not wearing it right now. So,then, I guess I'll wear it a lot alright? OK.

This is what I rocked at Robba & Skentie's engagement party on Saturday night. The floral dress I had in mind didn't work out so I spent hours at Chermside only to wear something I already owned. Which is cool.

You know I actually planned this outfit way back when we lived at the old apartment. One night I was feeling particularly inspired and wrote a bunch of outfit combinations down on the back of a blue index card. This being one of them.

Of course I didn't know about my Cherry Red Doc Martens then. I actually said to Luke before we left for the party that I felt bad for my other Docs. They're not getting much of a look in at the moment. The Cherry Red is just so flattering on my skin colour...of super pale. Heh. But it's OK, we had a chat, I'll take them out for a spin soon.

So I think you should know - I had 2 themes/songs in mind when I got dressed. How Do You Talk To An Angel by The Heights (though when do I not get dressed with that in mind...). And Boys of Summer by Don Henley. I went with a strong lip/eye make up combo a la 1980's - hello fuchsia YSL lipstick!

All in all it was a fantastic night (congratulations again guys!) and I'm stoked to have found a new favourite outfit. Yay everything!

P.S I know I said I was going to share my 3rd exciting thing with you last week but...I can't just yet! I'm so sorry. Patience is not one of my virtues and I kinda jumped the gun. I promise it's coming soon and I double promise it'll totally be worth the wait!

Jacket: Was Mum's
Dress: Myer
Bangle: Lovisa
Slip: Was Mum's
Boots: Gift

See? See How It Could Have Been?

2011-08-18T10:19:00.001+10:00

I braved my Docs again yesterday. I love them! I do! They just happen to give me monster blisters.

But I've conferred with fellow Doc owners and the general consensus is to "suck it up" for a month of blisters and bleeding (this never happened with my other pair) and you'll be rewarded with happy days forever.

I can do this!

Besides, I want to wear them to an engagement party on Saturday (you best believe I'm rocking the floral dress and Doc Marten combo) and I figured I should do a little more breaking in before then.

So, remember how I said I've wanted Cherry Red Doc Martens for, like, my whole life? Well I decided yesterday to re-enact an outfit I would have worn in high school, if I'd had these wonderful shoes.

Totally cool, right? I know. I definitely would have wanted to hang out with me.

Now to re-enact one with torn jeans, flannel and a Kurt Cobain shirt.

Hmmm...perhaps the floral dress and Docs combo for the engagement party just got bumped...

Hair clip: Reject Shop
Cardigan: Cotton On
Dress: Retro Star
Boots: Gift
Bag: Amazon

Welcome Home

2011-08-17T08:20:00.000+10:00

Over at Apartment Therapy (which I love by the way. I also love their sister site The Kitchn.) They've been talking about appreciating your home. Or, rediscovering it, I guess.

I'm itching to do a little re-decorating come Spring. But in the meantime it was nice to take a look around and see our little home with new eyes.

If you look real hard...you'll see a glow in the dark skeleton hanging from the light switch

Exciting News Everyone!

2011-08-15T10:50:00.000+10:00

Did you read that title in Professor Farnsworth's voice? Because I totally heard it in my head that way as I wrote it.

Alright. Exciting things are afoot. 3 exciting things actually. Let me lay them on you.

Exciting Thing Number One: I drove to the shopping centre on the weekend! OK, I understand this is only exciting in context. The context being that I am currently learning to drive and this is the first time in my life that I've actually driven to the store. This is exciting. This also brings us to...

Exciting Thing Number Two: I bought a sweet ass jacket from Myer. That was reduced from $100 to $40 and is perfect for wearing to, oh I dunno, somewhere like...AMERICA! Which is where we're going in approximately 73 days. Totally not even ashamed to admit that I downloaded a count down app to document the process.

We'll be there for a little under 2 weeks. Santa Cruz, San Francisco and Seattle. Aww yeah!

And now to Exciting Thing Number Three: OK, straight up this is exciting on a level that I didn't even know existed. A simultaneous laugh and cry excitement that made for some interesting people watching if you happened to be one of the people watching me at the train station when I found out. And now here's the kicker. I can't tell you what it is! YET! I can tell you this week though. So here's what I need you to do...

Keep coming back throughout the week. I promise I'll share this with you as soon as I can. But there's an added bonus...

What's that you say? Well, to celebrate I'm thinking of hosting a give away. I had so much fun with the last one - I wanna do it again! So what I need you guys to do leave a comment telling me if you're keen, and what kind of thing you'd like me to give away (let's be sensible kids...I'm not made of gold flakes and Chandon). If I get enough people wanting to participate by Wednesday then I'll announce it on Friday and we can all be excited together. Yay!

Sunglasses: Dangerfield
Shirt: Cotton On
Top: Myer
Skirt: Myer
Jewellery: Lovisa
Tights: ?
Shoes: Were Mum's

Holding Out

2011-08-11T13:40:00.000+10:00

All through autumn and winter, all I wanted was to wear a sweater over a dress.

I bought plenty of dresses, sleeveless too, just begging to be covered.

But nothing worked. The silhouette was all wrong. All of my sweaters were too long or too bulky or too...just not right.

Until...

Mum was going through her wardrobe and decided to pass this little guy on to me. And he's perfect! He is! He's just what I've been looking for!

Plus he's light enough to carry over into spring.

Oh! This is the first picture where you've really been able to see the pink and orange in my hair (and a hair clip I made peeking out).

Take a good look...cuz I'll be cutting it all off at the end of the month!

Hair Clip: I made 'em
Sweater: Was Mum's
Dress: Valley Girl
Belt: Myer
Shoes: City Beach

Poop & Goon: Why Innspire Rocked My World

2011-08-10T11:05:00.000+10:00

So, I like beer. You know, a lot. And last month me and 5 members of the gang got to take a tour of Innspire. But not just any tour. The very first tour. Ever. EVER guys! It was pretty special and pretty freakin' tasty.

I wrote about it here. You should read about it. And visit Innspire if you can. Tell 'em I say hi.

Carnation & Chrysanthemum

2011-08-08T10:16:00.000+10:00

A carnation and a chrysanthemum in an old vinegar bottle on my desk. Little things make me happy.

Skulls For The Win!

2011-08-04T13:41:00.000+10:00

I've been painting. Or rather, defacing. I've had this print of Jesus & Mary for a while (I'm pretty into my religious paraphernaelia. Not religious myself, just like their merch) but it's been gathering dust in the garage.

I had the idea to find a graffiti artist to go to town on it and then thought..."What they hey? Why not give it a whirl myself". So I did. And now Skull Jesus and Skull Mary have prime position in our guest room. Wanna come stay?

And I Swear, It Just Gets Better

2011-08-01T10:40:00.000+10:00

Friday was such a good day. Really, there are so many cool things happening right now. I can't divulge them all just yet...

But know this...

I am winning!

And what better way to celebrate said winning than to wear your new, surprise gift...Cherry Red Doc Martens! Oh my good god.

Let me tell you the story. Catherine (my 12th grade English teacher) and I have stayed in touch. We write each other good, old fashioned "put-pen-to-paper-stick-a-stamp-on-and-find-a-mail-box" letters a couple of times a month. (As well as these new whizz-bang "gone-in-a-second-even-if-you-didn't-mean-to" emails).

Anyway, a couple of weeks back Catherine asked for my shoe size. She would tell me nothing more and my growing curiosity was sated when I arrived home on Wednesday night to find a great big box waiting on the kitchen counter.

What could it be? How about...Cherry Red Doc Martens! I swear, as soon as I glimpsed the corner of them in there I snapped the lid back shut in shock. I've wanted Cherry Red Doc Martens since I was old enough to know what they were! And here was a pair! For me! That fit perfectly!

The best part of all is, I know there's a story behind them. And I can't wait for Catherine to share it with me.

Because not only will the story be something special. But it will be told by one of the best storytellers I know.

Sunglasses: Dangerfield
Shirt: Jay Jays
Badge: Jay Jays (?)
Dress: Retro Star
Tights: Gift
Bag: Gift
Rings: Gift & was Mum's
Boots: Gift!!

On A Saturday Morning

2011-07-28T12:44:00.000+10:00

These pictures are from last weekend. We had breakfast at Pearl Cafe in Woolloongabba.

The 20 minute wait for a table was worth it. The food was incredible!

And with the company we had - I'd be happy to wait all morning.

I mean, not really. I was pretty hungry. And borderline grumpy due to said hunger. But it was awesome hanging out with the dudes.

Strolling around in the Winter sun.

Looking at bikes and bee rings and um, something else that starts with "B" that would tie that alliteration up nicely...

Dangit.

Sunglasses: Cotton On
Blazer: Kmart
Necklace: Lovisa
Shirt: Witchery
Dress: Cotton On
Watch: Target
Bangle: Ballyntynes
Tights: Myer?
Shoes: Witner
Bag: The Fashion Station

Not A Great Country Song, Let's Be Honest

2011-07-18T13:19:00.000+10:00

Took a train to the station...

Well, really I walked to the station. Then I took a train. But it sounds less like a country song when I explain it.

Here's the story: I waited for a train, enjoying the winter sunshine...

And admiring my polka dot tights and the fact that they'd lasted so long compared to the others I'd owned.

The train arrived and took me to the City.

Um, something something something...I dyed my hair.

Yup, worst country song ever. And it started off so well, right? Right guys?

Shoes: Wittner
Tights: Best & Less
Bag: The Fashion Station
Shirt: Myer

Scout's Honour

2011-07-14T10:26:00.000+10:00

I pass this little Scout area whenever I walk through the park on my way to the train station. But I've never explored it.

It was actually kinda scary! Definitely not used for wholesome Scout-like activities anymore. Pretty sure there isn't a patch for discarding empty wine bottles in the long grass.

Though, that would make for a pretty cool image. On the patch that is. I'm quite aware of what it looks like in action.

I mean, I've seen it. I haven't actually done it. I...was going to go into something about casks but I think it's probably best that I just leave it be.

As an aside...I think I was deluded when I got dressed. Hi, I'm just gonna wear a T-shirt and skirt in the middle of winter! Nuts I tell you...

Sunglasses: Cotton On
Shirt: Was Mum's
Skirt: Cotton On
Bracelets: Diva & Sportsgirl
Shoes: Chemist

All Dressed Up And Nowhere To Go

2011-07-12T08:03:00.000+10:00

Don't you hate it when you get your make up just right and your hair works...and then you don't end up going out like you were supposed to?

I mean, don't you hate it when you were going to see a band with friends and then one by one they pull out and instead you curl up on the couch and watch a movie?

Nah...me neither.

Head scarf: Diva

In Which I Solve The Kitten's Problem

2011-07-07T12:31:00.002+10:00

I'm here! I am! I just...shall I be honest? OK...I just bought a Mac and by golly I'm still trying to figure out how to work it!

I've got a pretty good grasp on it now. Much better than the first few days when I looked something like that kitten on a branch, you know, the motivational one. "Hang In There". I've got a better idea, go ahead and retract your claws, land on the ground, take a nap and then call someone that knows how to climb a tree properly.

Look, I even made a cute little case for it! (The Mac that is, not the kitten.)

But anyway, I'm here, and wearing clothes. And getting stares. This outfit drew quite a bit of attention. I didn't think it was that outrageous but one might argue that my idea of outrageous is slightly off base.

To be honest, I find skinny jeans outrageous. Or more specifically, Jeggings. Ugh. Look at that. I even capitalised it. Surely they aren't worthy of a capital letter.

OK, OK, I know this post is getting on the long side. But you know what? I'm just excited that I've managed to type this whole thing without deleting an application or setting something on fire.

Truth be told I am not a total technology noob. But I am easily frustrated. I like to think of it as one of my more endearing qualities...

Vest: Kmart
Shirt: Cotton On
Singlet: Witchery
Poncho worn as skirt: Macy*s
Leggings: Cotton On
Boots: Thrifted

Let's Get The Old Band Back Together Again

2011-06-29T10:46:00.000+10:00

I've done a lot of reminiscing today.

Looking back through old posts I came across this one and immediately embarked on a mission to find those grey gloves. They're so soft! And I love them! And, sure, I'd completely forgotten they existed until I saw that post but...want! Now!

I didn't find them *sob*, but I did re-discover these tights. And hey, wouldn't you know...I'm wearing the same flanno.

The thing that tugged the most on my heartstrings though is a video I found on my phone from way back in January on Australia Day. Hanging around the table at Sophie's, talking smack and drinking out of watermelons.

Sophie and I way back in 2001

Sophie, if you're reading this. Come home! We miss you! I know you're out making the world a better place musically but I'm feeling selfish. I wanna hang out at the dog track. Play lawn bowls. Drink Banrock cask wine...

Scarf: Diva?
Flanno: Target
Tshirt: Against Me! show
Skirt: Cotton On
Tights: Gift
Shoes: Kmart

Ick & Ew

2011-06-27T11:59:00.000+10:00

Oh gosh, being sick is the pits. To make myself feel a little better/human, I got dressed in an outfit I really liked/felt comfortable in and headed to the store for a short bout of last minute shopping for my girls (niece 4, cousin 9) whose birthday's are one day apart.

I love this blue dress that I scored in Sydney. And the brown one too. I have so many ideas for them but funny enough, I've not worn them as often as I thought. Mostly I think it's because I want everyone else to see how fabulous they are and that doesn't really happen on the days I don't leave the house (which is alarmingly often when you work from home).

So for the 45 minutes I was at the store on Saturday, I had to make the most of it.

Cardigan: Myer
Dress: Valley Girl
Tshirt: Was Mum's
Belt: Myer
Leggings: Valley Girl
Shoes: Rubi

Let Go And Let Goodwill

2011-06-22T10:47:00.000+10:00

Last week I went through my wardrobe...and ended up with three whole suitcases full of stuff for Goodwill! Only, we don't have Goodwill here, (the store that is...we've got plenty of the intention) so it's three whole suitcases for Vinnies. Or Lifeline. Or, whichever clothes bin I can fit them in.

Man, it feels good! Funny enough, I've still got a packed wardrobe and a sizeable duffel bag full of warm weather stuff...

The Difference A Little Light Makes

2011-06-20T11:08:00.000+10:00

It really is amazing, the difference a little light makes (as The Man remarked on Saturday, looking at these pictures). I didn't want to come back inside!

We got up at 5:50 am to watch the replay of the Dogs game on Saturday morning. I always like being up early on the weekend. I feel like I get to squeeze the most out of the time off that way.

Once the game was over (victory!) we headed to Chermside to run some errands and I'm not in the least ashamed to say that I channelled a little "Blossom" when I reached for the floral tights.

They even got me a compliment at the store! Which is always welcome.

Then that night we went out for dinner with family. Sherpa chicken. Oh my word.

We certainly weren't up as early on Sunday. And one of us was definitely feeling less than chipper.

Not me though. I was out and about enjoying the sunshine and gathering materials for some craft projects I've been working on.

Stay tuned, I'll post pictures soon!

Vest: Kmart
Shirt: Myer
Necklace: Gift
Dress: Dangerfield
Belt: Myer
Tights: Target
Shoes: Witner

In Which My Adult Life Is Pretty Dang Awesome

2011-06-16T14:30:00.001+10:00

We’re working on a particularly involved project at work at the moment. So yesterday I packed up the trusty laptop (read: heaviest substance on earth) and worked offsite.

Getting dressed in the morning my only requirement was no blue (State of Origin you know, game 2. I’d rather not talk about it).

I ended up with what I called a “Market Day” look. Those of you from round here might remember it as a festival from the late 90’s run bylocal radio station 4ZZZ. It may still be going actually...

I had fun with this outfit. You can’t really tell in the pictures but these tights are bright purple. And, you know, 90’s...so...of course I’m gonna love it.

I have to say, my favourite part of the day was between meetings in the afternoon. I said I had plenty to go on with. What I actually did was read this and this (which I found here). And watch a bunch of My So Called Life clips.

I had a little giggle to myself when I realised that, here I was working in an office off-site, taking a breather between srs bzness meetings reading about Nirvana and watching My So Called Life clips.

Adult life win!

Hair clips: Woolworths

Shirt: Thrifted

Skirt: Dangerfield

Leg warmers worn as arm warmers: Gift

Tights: Target

Shoes: Chemist

Who's Gonna Drive You Home? Me.

2011-06-14T17:28:00.000+10:00

Today is a bit of a big day. A nerve-wracking, yet exhilarating day. My first driving lesson.

Please excuse the yawn... turns out being this excited/freaked out is exhausting!

Yes, I know I’m not a teenager. Yes, I know I’m a little overdue. But for a plethora of reasons I’ve been a non-driver, up until now.

I thought, to honour the occasion, I should wear something that I would have been happy to wear had I got my license at the, you know, conventional age.

But really, who am I kidding. I’ll wear something I would have worn in high school at any available opportunity.

Plus I couldn’t find driving gloves and goggles at such short notice.

Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m off to figure out how to flip the bird while keeping my hands at 10 and 2.

Cardigan: Myer

Dress: Tightrope
Sunglasses: Cotton On
Necklace: Rings: Assorted

Leggings: Target
Shoes: Hype

I Want To Go To Spotlight But I Have To Wait For The Cactus

2011-06-13T15:53:00.001+10:00

I had such high hopes for this long weekend. 3 days of goofing off and rocking fantastic outfits. But turns out, the sickness gods had other plans and saw fit to smite The Man and I.

As I write this we’ve currently taken up residence on the couch surrounded by tissues and empty tea cups.

Rather than subject you to photographic evidence – here’s a post from the week before last....

It's a good day today. In fact, it's glorious. Yep:

[glawr-ee-uhs, glohr-]adjective

delightful; wonderful; completely enjoyable

I walked through the park on my way to the train station. It was all sunshine and birds twittering (and I mean, honest to god, original definition of the term. No, "Just ate soup. Now watching Dr Who reruns").

I swear, taking back my Fridays (and not naming a band after it) was the best thing I could have done. If you're in a position to do it, gosh, do!

Shirt: Cotton On

Dress: Cue

Shoes: Gift

The Best Intentions

2011-06-08T15:12:00.000+10:00

I've been really happy with a lot of my outfits lately. The problem is...documenting said outfits.

I forgot how dark it gets in winter. Or rather, how early it gets dark.

By the time The Man gets home there's little light left. And I'm yet to figure out how to take legitimate pictures of myself with my iPhone that don't involve the ever classy "My Space" pose.

Ah such are the tribulations of having a blog...

Top: Cotton On
Skirt: Cotton On
Shoes: Rubi

Versus

2011-06-06T11:46:00.000+10:00

Oh wow, what a great night Saturday was. Let me break it on down for you. Good friends of ours are packing up and leaving town. So we saw them off in a style truly befitting to them.

How is this the best shot I got of me in a limo?

We all took a limo to The Jube. Now, for those of you unlucky enough not to be familiar with The Jube, this whole act is like wearing Louboutins to a bowling alley. It was fantastic.

But the kicker was night's main attraction. Strap yourself in for some...Midget VS Ninja Wrestling! I know, right? Coolest thing ever!

It kinda sucked because the midget was sick so it was just regular sized dudes fighting. Still awesome though.

Now before you get all uppity and start throwing around letters like "P" and "C"...I talked to a couple of the wrestlers and because the midgets themselves decide to become wrestlers it's totally cool. There's no P.T. Barnum up in here. No working for a dime a week. They get paid the same as the other wrestlers. In beer. Or probably real money, I didn't ask. It's impolite you know.

Jacket: Was Mum's
Flanno: Reject shop
Earrings: Hivenn & Melbourne
Dress: Valley Girl
Tights: Target
Rings: Diva & Lovisa
Bag: Strandbags
Scarves: Diva?
Boots: Thrifted