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Say What?! – You Rest, You Rust Edition

I want to write about last night’s successful event. And reply to my last 2 “Dear Abi” emails. Or at least finish 1 of the 4 drafts I have on my dashboard. But instead, I’m going to blog about random, uesless shit because I’m lazy, I’m tired, I’m finally NOT sick BUT my body is sooo fatigued.


  1. Just copped these even though I totally don’t need them, they weren’t on my fall “must-have” list, nor are they even in style but I just HAD to have ’em.


  1. Have u guys ever tried caviar? I hadn’t until just last night and holy shit mother of God it’s good. But I can definitely see why someone people wouldn’t like it. I tried two different types and one of them tasted too much like the sea but the other one which was truffle flavored, a lighter brown in color had a nice buttery taste was to fucking die for. I’m definitely saving up for a rainy day and heading out to the Ferry Building to visit Tsar Nicoulai Caviar Cafe. I now know what Robin Leech’s hype was all about.

  1. I really need to learn how to use Twitter. Eh, or maybe I won’t LOL.

  2. OMFG WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON WITH WTFORKS.COM wahhh.

  3. Can’t wait to have a WTforks Wessyde connection next month when me and The Mayor head out to L.A. to watch the midnight showing of New Moon. YES. It’s that serious folks.

  4. Now that I finally copped the H&M dress I’ve been wanting since forever (I don’t care if it’s a size 6 I’ll MAKE IT FIT, I swear I only need suede over the knee boots and a boyfriend blazer and I’ll be done this season. Santee Alley don’t fail me now!


  1. Alright, time to take a quick nap then head over to the Brito’s to make sure all the efforts from last nights fundraiser go to the right people: THE FLOOD VICTIMS OF TYPHOON KETSANA.

  2. Lastly, God yall don’t know how much I miss this kind of music. Forward to 1:40.

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