up next:
anything by Douglas Coupland. To be determined by today's trip to McNally Robinson.
Monday, July 28, 2008
currently reading
up next:
anything by Douglas Coupland. To be determined by today's trip to McNally Robinson.
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
i was gettin sum head
OKAY OKAY I think tonight calls for a -point form post- Is it never not time for a point form post?
-Don't you hate that song that goes "I WAS GETTIN SUM HEAD, GETTIN GETTIN SUM HEAD" like, NO you don't write a song about it keep that to yourself! I was going to name my post "No diggity" but I already have a post named that so I SETTLED.
-I'm wearing a really gross outfit that will not be pictured here for obvious reasons. A big old skirt as a tube dress and this ratty old cardigan. Remember when this blog was semi-about fashion? But really, my pajama outfits are NOTORIOUSLY schizo. You know how some people have like SET pajamas that they wear every night? I wear a different pajama outfit every night. One morning after a particularly blurry night out, I woke up in the tank top I had worn the night before with big woolen thigh-high socks and nothing else. Like, nothing. Maybe don't picture that.
-What happens if you take more than the recommended dose (2) Tums at a time? Do you die? Cause the chocolate ones are hitting the SPOT right now.
-I think this post is turning into a display of how unsavoury a person I am.
-Speaking of gross, my friend at work gave me a temporary tattoo that I applied at my desk with a Lysol wipe. She got it from a condom pack and it says "On m'a enseigné la prudence" which, on her english version of the same tattoo (that's right, there were TWO) translated to "Mama said play safe."
-Going on the theme of gross I was going to take a picture of my huge blister from wearing slighty-too-tight thrift store Docs but that's like punishment.
-I realized I make this gross face when I dance and it's not funny at all and operation "MAKE A COMPLETELY REGULAR FACE NO MATTER HOW YOU'RE DANCING" has officially begun. I've been practicing for about 5 minutes.
-IT'S REALLY HOT AND BORING IN MY HOUSE AND IT'S ALSO RAINING SO I CAN'T GO OUT, that is why this exists:
Like, I'm actually really sorry about that.
-Estelle Getty :(
-Don't you hate that song that goes "I WAS GETTIN SUM HEAD, GETTIN GETTIN SUM HEAD" like, NO you don't write a song about it keep that to yourself! I was going to name my post "No diggity" but I already have a post named that so I SETTLED.
-I'm wearing a really gross outfit that will not be pictured here for obvious reasons. A big old skirt as a tube dress and this ratty old cardigan. Remember when this blog was semi-about fashion? But really, my pajama outfits are NOTORIOUSLY schizo. You know how some people have like SET pajamas that they wear every night? I wear a different pajama outfit every night. One morning after a particularly blurry night out, I woke up in the tank top I had worn the night before with big woolen thigh-high socks and nothing else. Like, nothing. Maybe don't picture that.
-What happens if you take more than the recommended dose (2) Tums at a time? Do you die? Cause the chocolate ones are hitting the SPOT right now.
-I think this post is turning into a display of how unsavoury a person I am.
-Speaking of gross, my friend at work gave me a temporary tattoo that I applied at my desk with a Lysol wipe. She got it from a condom pack and it says "On m'a enseigné la prudence" which, on her english version of the same tattoo (that's right, there were TWO) translated to "Mama said play safe."
-Going on the theme of gross I was going to take a picture of my huge blister from wearing slighty-too-tight thrift store Docs but that's like punishment.
-I realized I make this gross face when I dance and it's not funny at all and operation "MAKE A COMPLETELY REGULAR FACE NO MATTER HOW YOU'RE DANCING" has officially begun. I've been practicing for about 5 minutes.
-IT'S REALLY HOT AND BORING IN MY HOUSE AND IT'S ALSO RAINING SO I CAN'T GO OUT, that is why this exists:
Like, I'm actually really sorry about that.
-Estelle Getty :(
Monday, July 21, 2008
Saturday, July 19, 2008
ok wait
I'm kind of confused...
Are these shoes/sandals REALLY REALLY SILLY or are they REALLY REALLY RAD
via Fashionista
halp
Are these shoes/sandals REALLY REALLY SILLY or are they REALLY REALLY RAD
via Fashionistahalp
Friday, July 18, 2008
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
guess who
photo credit says:
can I ask u somehting
stefanie says:
k
photo credit says:
do u think I'm punk
can I ask u somehting
stefanie says:
k
photo credit says:
do u think I'm punk
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
I'M ALIVE
AND KICKIN
to make up for my temp-death, I'll post some jpegs I've been saving in my good ol' "Blog Folder" to post here. Folk Fest was crazy by the way. More on that later.
JOHN TRAVOLTA BABY this made me laugh so hard.
I sort of need those tights. Lil' bit.
When I saw this I said, out loud, OH MY FUCKING GOD. How lol is it
Lastly, I kind of need to be this girl. Right. Now. Thank u
to make up for my temp-death, I'll post some jpegs I've been saving in my good ol' "Blog Folder" to post here. Folk Fest was crazy by the way. More on that later.
JOHN TRAVOLTA BABY this made me laugh so hard.
I sort of need those tights. Lil' bit.
When I saw this I said, out loud, OH MY FUCKING GOD. How lol is it
Lastly, I kind of need to be this girl. Right. Now. Thank uTuesday, July 8, 2008
riddle me this
So the other day in my Folk Fest camping pass panic, I posted an ad on Kijiji.com in search of one. Yesterday I received an email from a woman named Marie, a reporter from the national Canadian radio (the CBC, my faaaaaave thing ever) wanting to do an interview with me.
I thought "well, if nothing else, this might help me get a camping pass!" So I emailed her back and she gave me her phone number. Today I called her and she said she will be interviewing me tomorrow morning over the phone and it will pose the question
"Why are people willing to go to such great lengths just to camp at the Winnipeg Folk Festival?"
And after hanging up the phone, I thought "Oh shit. That's a really good question. I'm going to make a fool of myself on the radio." But then this evening I decided to look through the photos of last year's Folk Fest and it alllllll came back to me:
click to enlarge these awesome photos were taken by my best friend Andrew Chipman. Genius.
If any folk-festers are reading this: why are you willing to do crazy things for a folk fest pass?
Monday, July 7, 2008
twins
actually triplets, KIND OF RIGHT? I love my new glasses in any case.
I found a camping pass. I'd plug my saviour Hannah's blog but she DOESN'T HAVE ONE :)
Sunday, July 6, 2008
oh folk fest, dearest daisy
woe (panic) is me
a friend's roommate was holding a Folk Festival Camping Pass for me but suddenly forgot and sold it to another.
help me out if you can internets,
or at least keep your ear to the ground and if somebody asks if you need one say "NO NOT ME, BUT STEF JESNEY DOES, EMAIL HER AT stefinmotion@hotmail.com OK? OK."
a friend's roommate was holding a Folk Festival Camping Pass for me but suddenly forgot and sold it to another.
help me out if you can internets,
or at least keep your ear to the ground and if somebody asks if you need one say "NO NOT ME, BUT STEF JESNEY DOES, EMAIL HER AT stefinmotion@hotmail.com OK? OK."
Friday, July 4, 2008
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