so im doing terrible at this blog shit like i thought i would.

but i got my first finger tattoo.. its very tiny.


i bleached my chucks. now all i need is black lace shoe laces and they will be perfect.


got my head re-shaved. it looks so nice freshly cut.


urban outfitters is having major mark downs on shoes and i really need so many shoes. i got doc martens off of shoes and your mom over a month ago. still havent come. not going to lie not very impressed. i don't know what the hell the issue is. so needless to say i don't recommend making purchases off of there becasue there is no way of guaranteeing you will get your stuff.. ugh.

steampunk and ipod.

way into steampunk right now.
found these necklaces on etsy. i love these.



and how awesome would it be to have this computer.


i got my first ipod the other day.. yeah at the age of 25.. i know where i have been for the last decade.

at least it is bright pink. it would be way more awesome if it were a steampunk ipod.




husband and i saw the hangover last nite. i havent laughed that long in forever. i think everyone needs an alan from that movie in there life.

off to get tattooed and get some 90's style cartilage piercings.

monsters vs. aliens

i took fallon to see monster vs. aliens today. and now i really want a jumpsuit/body suit like susans. yes a cartoon character is giving me inspiration for my wardrobe.



i couldn't find a good picture of it. but good enough.

thursday was girls bike nite and the last thursday of the month which meant boys could join us it was a pretty good ride. we had about 13 riders and on the way home we stopped at sonic for a treat. stormed a horrible storm. rode home in a trash bag and got a flat.

one last thing.

in the shoe window shopping i found these.

and im going to need them.
its weird how over your lifetime you will wear the same styles again.
who knew i would love wedges again and pyramid studs.

shoes. biking. karen o.

so im doing terrible at this blog thing.
its been weeks since the yeah yeah yeahs show and i still cant get karen o out of my head.

so even though i think this mask is amazing and i want any reason to wear one. today when i was out riding down the bike path i passed a lady wearing a mask on her face and it was seriously creepy. like this plastic mask thing with eye and mouth cut outs. im not sure what the point of it was.. maybe if she wrecked her face wouldn't be fucked.. i don't know.

how amazing are these?

they are clock arms. i need them.

i saw st. vincent this past week. thanks to my friend andria. so amazing! god what a killer voice.


i have been dreaming about these for a while.

i just forgot about my blog and went shoe window shopping online. its terrible how bad you can torture youself just by looking at shoes.
because currently all i can afford is banana clips.. if i could fucking find some! the dollar store doesn't even have them. i might need to go to kentucky for something like that.

today i rode 30 miles and it was a strange day to say the least.. i rode this womens event everyone there was 35+ it seemed, all on geared bikes, and all in bike gear. there i was in cut off jean shorts skulls on my slip on vans, this ridiculous flashy bike, do i need to even mention the tattoos. i felt very out of place. haha but i ended up having fun and it was a great ride. lots of hills. beautiful country roads.

i took fallon to a princess tea party birthday party and when we got home he kept asking me if we had fun at the party. seriously so cute!

oh and goodbye copper hair. hello red. its different and still growing on me.

first things first.

my first post on here. i don't really know what i am going to use this blog for.
maybe for when i am old i can look back and think man being young was rad.
i will probably really end up writing about clothes, shoes, bikes, inspiration and the hillarious shit fallon says.

so here is the introductions in case anyone ever decides to read this.
fallon.. my 3 year old son who is owner of an imaginary mouse and the light of my life.

this is my husband.. britton.. the king of all jerks and the tattoo artist.

but for being a jerk he didnt do too bad when he bought me this for my birthday.
my other baby suhaila grubb..