Muddling through the evening, as if some intrinsic diversion to the workload I have yet to begin, the off-putting climate coupled with a severely dreary ambiance lent little where motivation is concerned. A testament to the experience, I fled the domicile in the most comedic sense for a quick Starbucks IV-drip stimulant, attempted to advocate some mini-shopping pilgrimage, returned empty-handed, indulged a Jolie-fest with the film Wanted, and then called it a night after dealing with expedia.com for an unwarranted hour of frustration. Kookookachoo. Butterfly headband, DIY. Scarf, Missoni. Harem pants, H&M. Jacket, J. Crew. Heels, Promiscuous. Sparkle socks, DeLuxe. Bag, DKNY. In other Bella world news, I promised the lovely Twiggy Mod this titillating little tagalicious questionnaire. What were you doing ten years ago? Ten years ago, while earning a medical degree, I was daydreaming that one day I’d be a writer… mission accomplished. What are 5 things on your to...
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