<3<3<3 [50th Anniversary Edition]

Creeping on the come up.

I know that the internets are going crazy right now trying to make “Cyber Monday” happen so I won’t inundate you with tons o’ shit, but I just copped these bad boys from Steve Madden at a heavy di$count so I thought I’d share it with you.

The holidays are officially here, my dudes. Get ready.

Thankful.

I know that I was being a fucking Debbie Downer earlier, but I was sure this holiday season was going to be a total bummer and I was not looking forward to it at all. Luckily for me, I’m very often wrong, because I had the BEST MOTHERFUCKING TIME EVER.  The Deets:

Extended bonding/12 car rides. Thanksgiving Day. Meats. Hitting the brand new treadmill. Black Friday on accident. DJ Hero for me and the broham. Pollo Asada Fries. Discovering the new house has a backyard so fucking amazing I just might move back to the 19.04 to throw carne asadas every weekend. “Say Yes to the Dress” marathon con mi madre. Grandparentals <3<3<3. San Diego Rep Season tickets – go see “The Seafarer” at the Lyceum, some culture for that azz. Yardhouse. Delirium and hundreds of dollar bar tabs. Teeny Tiny Maria. Bar fights and broke bitches. [insert the shit show that followed - I've heard stories but I was blackout-drunk, so we'll pretend that that didn't really happen]. Wings & Things, natch. SD 43 – KC 14. Hungover car rides back to the bay.  Best short trip ever.

I am rejuvinated.

♫ Lykke Li – “Breaking it Up”

You know what this blog needs?

More pretty. I am addicted to aesthetically pleasing things and being away for awhile has left an abundance of awesome in my Google Reader. This image is super creepy-cute, and I love it!

[via the Woo]

Friday.

Blackout.