Right Here, Right Now.

First off, I know this music post is going to get a fuckload of crap from my friends. To address this: I already told you. I fucking love High School Musical (campiness and all), so go fuck yourselves. Honestly, everytime I say goodbye (or attempt to), I think of this song. Ironically, I associate this song with a bad relationship (or love interest, my first love to be exact-- but that sounds totally fucking lame and I hate the phrase), but it's turned into so much more. It's sad because this scene, though meant to evoke all the emotions seniors feel during their last year of high school (except for me, because I nerded out and intellectually peaked in my senior of high school), is exactly how I feel at this moment. And no, I don't need a Zac Efron to feel this way: you all are my Zac Efrons. ;) (Which means I would jump each and every one of your bones)

Fashionista

Blogs are hard to keep up with.
But so are fashion blogs. I suppose this will be my fashionista post. :) I've been pretty inspired lately since my closet has been full of clothes that I haven't worn in forever.


It's been fun experimenting with my closet. Living in Chicago, I'm going to have to be a lot more stylish in order to fit in!