Summer is Here!
It's officially summer when the car shows start and you can't avoid hearing the radio commercials about Ink and Iron and The Hootenanny! I personally can't wait to step into my Bettie Page Clothing, bathing suit and get in my pool!

Had an interview that might get me a reception job at the True Religion office! I might also get placed at Red Bull or something else. I should know by tomorrow! :) They're looking for creative jobs to place me at, so thats kind of rad!

One of my more recent obsessions. Kelly green kicks! H&M for like $12.00!
These are the perfect tennis shoes for all your vintage weekend shindigs (except the fancy ones). I wore these to the Culver City Car Show this past weekend and theyre super comfy for walking around while vintage shopping!

How much do I love Audrey Hepburn! Everything about her is amazing and I someday hope to be as calssy, beautiful, funny, stylish and talented as she was.

Since yesterday was Mother's Day, I am going to make that statement about all the women in my life who truely have been wonderful. My mom isn't here with me anymore, but I can't even imagine who I would be today if it weren't for her influence when i was young. My mother is the most classy, elegant, beautiful and strong person I have ever known and I hope that I can live up to everything that she was. Also, Kathy and Barbara, thank you for everything. I don't know where I would be without everything you have done for me. Thank you for all your wisdom and advice, comfort and help through everything. I love all my moms!

Totally belated, I know!

Me at the Culver City Car Show and Colin's cafe racer that he's fixing up.

It seems that my newsletter writing days are numbered. In stead of writing the fashion newsletter for work, I will just have to write more here. I guess writing about whatever I want to whenever I want to and only when I want to, will be nice.

LA is such a weird place to spend your life...
Everyone wants to be famous for something and too many people think they already are. Working at restaurants where you get asked to be in movies, working retial where your regular clients are celebrities, and comforting your best friend when a good friend, who happens to be a famous musician dies...these things aren't normal.

My little taste of the fashion industry has unfortunately become something of a joke and for whatever reason the people who it should most bother, aren't the least bit phased. Everyone wants their piece and unfortunately, too many people choose to step on the little people to get it. Now is the time to figure out where I'm going and remember where I came from. Despite the bull shit, I still love LA.