Bruises

Today stunk. But here's me with Kimber. Yes, I named my inanimate, over-priced, ridiculously hipster-like camera. Deal. But I've been getting mixed up in a few things lately. Quite a few. But some are good. Few are good. One is good- I may be going to either New York or London for the summer! Seeing this as an opportunity to do my closet some good, I hopped on polyvore and made this set:

Not my best, but not my worst. Just some ideas anyway. Only about 30% of this is realistic towards what my closet looks like now anyway.

Maybe this is more of a phase than anything. Who knows. I do know that I'm in a huge funk with my grades, though. Blech.

Another 'blech' is that I've managed to sprain my ankle and pull my entire calf muscle. Leaving me with a pathetic, puppy-dog limp. Balancing that with a new-found illness which continues to make my voice sound synonymous to that of a religious chain smoker, isn't the nicest thing to do on a school week.

Ah well.