This Is What You Get

Mostly only pictures again. I'm saving my words for my new job. I have loads of visions though. I want to share some.



When I say anything, I mean *anything*. Anything you do can be art. Or at least artful.



I went to John's Ocean Beach Cafe with Cera this afternoon. Total beach day. She hates this building but it makes me think of mint chip ice cream so I love it. I even love where it is. Corners like that feel like they have less limitations.



The company picnic was yesterday, and it was my very last day of work. And between the morning bus ride and the evening cab ride I had *eleven solid hours of drinking* with my coworkers. That's also:

Eleven hours of kickin it
Eleven hours of conversations
Eleven hours of light flirting
Eleven hours of telling people where I was going, and why, and how I felt about it

The rabbit did well, and even had one outfit change to keep it fresh. Today I'm a bit shellshocked, but really glad I kept it classy.



Tonight I had Indian food and Love Test taking with Lyssie and her sister. Two of the most stylish birds I know.

I'm obsessed lately with Lola Falana. That's an entry all by itself though.

Tomorrow I'm work clothes shopping with Liz and Monday I start my new gig and I'm *hella* excited you guys. I've always loved beginnings, where anything could happen.



This is the haircut from straight on. Fucking savage, right? This is also me at the Tuesday party, feeling very feline.

Shine.

On another note, just realized how hard I'm channeling my mom in that photo just below this one. Check her out there on the top right. My new hair is purely inspired by her. She's always been one of the most stylish birds I know, too.