if we sink any further into winter we will be at one with the eskimo's, i kid you not. The rain has slowly transformed from a sweet patter into a raging torrent which continues basically 24/7. I left the house for roughly 25 minutes today to buy another season of the OC, because what else is more appealing than reminiscing the summers of 2003/2004 when you are turning seventeen years old and feel like your youth is turning into a memory? Plus it's not like i can go and frolic in the sunshine. sadly. watching a series filmed on the beaches of california doesn't exactly make me appreciate my surroundings. Besides my penchant for ben mckenzie tv shows however, i have been indulging in the newest round of magazines which i bought recently from the newsagent which just opened at the vale (HELLO NEW AFTER SCHOOL HANGOUT) including the most recent vogue (cameron diaz on the cover? really?) and oyster. I love oyster. About half way through there was an editorial which focused on capturing the 'all american dream', which a pale leggy model with fine brunette locks and a muted coral pout, which can i just say was AMAZING and i recommend everybody buying oyster if for no other reason than to see this editorial and the amazing shorts that they made with the American flag. It's inspirational. In a complete hollywood speech with a golden trophy and running mascara "ID LIKE TO THANK MY MOM FOR BEING SO SUPPORTIVE AND COURTNEY LOVE FOR BEING SO INSPIRATIONAL" kind of way. I mean, they probably wouldn't say courtney love on national tv or anything, i mean, she did dabble in the drug scene kind of publicly. but yeah no, she's still inspirational. To yours truly anyway. Am now off to apologize to courtney via playing live through this, and emotionally right myself again.
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