Showing posts with label interiors. Show all posts
Showing posts with label interiors. Show all posts

Monday, November 7, 2011

The Room


Addison and I moved from the basement to a room upstairs (which is much warmer and cozier), so I thought I would share some pictures of our new room. Enlarge to see more detail.





After taking this picture of me, Addison said, "Here is your shoegaze album cover, courtesy of your drunk photographer."

Rue 21 jacket and skirt. Ancient hoodie. Thrifted bow shirt. Wal-mart boots.

Thursday, August 18, 2011

Dumpster Diving


A few days ago, Kevin and I had a little adventure, and he took these pictures by a dumpster in my apartment complex.




Sunglasses, dress, and belt - Rue 21. Colorful tights - gift from Addison. Fishnets - unknown. Boots - Wal-Mart.

Since Addison and I are moving soon, I thought I should take a few pictures of our apartment, for nostalgia's sake. (Click to enlarge.)
art wall

Our computer desk is a chair, and our table is a bass amp.

living room

kitchen

bedroom

bookshelf in bedroom

boxes in living room

Packing everything up and moving is going to be a bitch, but I think all the hassle will be worth it in the end. On that note, I should probably get off this sofa and start filling up those boxes now.

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

I wanna be your dog.

I don't always dress like I'm tough shit. Sometimes I go for more of a kitschy retro housewife kind of look.


Dress from Rue 21. Necklace from Claire's. Vintage dog pin. Shoes were a gift from a co-worker.

This weekend was pretty cool. Kevin and LQ came over to hang out with Addison and me. I decorated our bedroom with Christmas lights and lit a few candles. We all hung out in there and called it "the Christmas room."



The overall feel of the Christmas room was incredible, especially since Kevin played some Black Tape for a Blue Girl on his Zune.

And while we're on the subject of creepy ambience: Addison and I watched Eraserhead while drinking Big K grape soda and vodka last night. (Big K is wonderful!)




The ending caught me off guard, but I thought the film was amazing nonetheless. I'm growing really attached to David Lynch, and Jack Nance's face is one of the most adorable faces ever.

I'm off to finish my zine (which I will post about soon), but I'll leave you with a picture of my nail polish collection, just for fun.