some thoughts.

soo, nonfans. ive been, uh, reading some other blogs, and mine like, doesnt even come close to their, uhh...coolness? Yeah, apparently, the world of a blogger happens to include like, 14 year old girls that are completely abercrombie-d out. like, yeah, theyre...como se dice..teenie boppers? i think thats what theyre called. anyway. im in good shape. on the coolness level. random story time - when i was in like, 6th grade, i was weird. i accept that now. everyone was, except, if i recall correctly, the kids who wore hollister and abercrombie. now THOSE kids were cool. [JUDGE ME, COOL PEOPLE...AT LEAST I HAVE A FASHION SENSE]. as you can probably gather, i was not one of those kids. because my mom had this like, freaky aversion to abercrombie. apparently their catalouges are full of naked teens. whatever. thank you mom, for not letting me turn into a teenie bopper media droid. because about 8th gradeish, i noticed that alot of girls wore like, the exact same things, which they started wearing at the exact same time. some of my friends had issues with who was wearing the same outfit on the same day. and then later, i noticed that none of that preppy, overpriced [i could go on.] clothes were mysteriously absent from magazines like vouge, elle, [even teen vouge and [if you remember the real mag] ellegirl], and seventeen. yeah. keep searching. you wont find it.

that was a rant. how exciting. rotation came out today. uhh, cute is what we aim for's second album, if you didnt know that. but its good. yo recommendo.

babysitting sucks. i dont know why i do it. yes i do, because i need money to get my fashion fix. but seeeriously, if i had time between everything i do for a real job, id get a real job. because even if my boss was the worst and my hours sucked and i had to clean up after random people for 12 hours at a time...at least there would be people. and i wouldnt have to deal with little kids. i dont think i truely hate kids. i want a kid...a little girl with wavy red hair and a splash of freckles named Roane Shay that i can raise to be really chic and not be cliche. not to be particular. if you have a history of producing such children, lemme know. ANYWAY. im just not good with them. theyre frustrating and when they cry i have no idea what to do and i get bored. ugh. and today..i babysat twice. the pits, let me tell you. this is a lame story. ill stop before i hurt someone.

love, kaatie