who is this, and what have you done with elle?

i don’t normally do any fashion posts because let’s face it: 99% of the time, i dress like an asshole.

but it’s officially fall and i’m on the hunt for fun, flirty, and feminine lipsticks! i don’t wear bold makeup, and i try to keep it as natural looking as possible. my mum actually works for avon on the side, so every week or two i order myself a few goodies!

my new obsession: perfect wear plump & stay lip colour in plump peach

so soft and feminine!

i’m totally nude in the picture, but the colour goes with everything.

i bought another four shades of a different lipstick/gloss, and i can’t wait to get them! i’ll be sure to post pictures if they’re not totally gothy and dumb.

what good would fingers be if it weren’t for diamond rings

what’s love?

it’s hard to dig back into my memories and remember the weightlessness of loving someone. it isn’t about finding a better half, it’s about finding someone that complements your entirety. it’s finding common ground, accepting challenge. it’s seeing someone with a new, open heart.

my brother asked me to write a piece for he and josee’s wedding ceremony. a part of me felt hopeless and i’ve waited til 4 days before their big day to finally sit down and actually write this thing. it was so hard to piece something together for them because they already do it so seamlessly. i never had to elaborate on their love because you take one look at the way they act around one another and you just get it. i look at the way cory and josee look at each other and everything in the world makes sense again. i want a love that makes them glow the way they do.

i decided to take pieces of some of my favourite quotes, mash them into one speech, add some personal touches here and there, and see what i came up with. granted one of the quotes is a line from the notebook, but dammit that noah was a brilliant lover and it’s probably one of my favourite lines of all time.

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it starts with a static.

marriage is a psychological and spiritual journey that begins in the ecstasy of attraction, zigzags through a rocky stretch of discovery, and culminates in the creation of an intimate, joyful, lifelong union. we’re here today because a little red-headed girl has found her blue-eyed prince and that static has turned to electricity. it begins with moments of comfortable silence, of butterflies in the pit of your stomach, of little gasps of joy. it blossoms into a common understanding, a genuine respect, and a bond so pure.

i once read somewhere that love is both an art and a fortunate accident- that somewhere along the way, the breathlessness and newness transform into roots that grow towards each other underground- and when you look past all the pretty blossom that has fallen from their branches, we’ve found that cory and josee are one tree, and not two.

the best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes you reach for more, that plants a fire in your hearts and brings peace to your minds, and that’s what you’ve given each other. that’s what i hope you give to each other forever.

if any of us know what love is, it’s because of you.

in six short months

now that it’s done
now that it’s all gone wrong
now that it’s all gone so horribly well…

- the jim yoshi pile-up

dearest luc,

of all people, i never thought writing to you would be so difficult.

how do i say what hasn’t been said a million times before? meeting you has thrown my life into a spiral of ecstasy, anger, happiness, and utter desperation. and when i’m not ripping my hair out of my damn head because you drive me absolutely bat-shit crazy, i’m embracing how lucky i am to actually have you in my life.

i could never thank you enough for being the person you are. i’m so grateful to have someone in my life who is willing to get out of bed in the morning to walk down the street to bring me breakfast when i’m too hung over to contemplate putting pants on. someone who is willing to buy me ice packs (and dr. pepper) when i bruise my butt so bad i can’t walk. someone who doesn’t get mad when i eat all his doritos (i’m cute?). someone who finds out which bus i’m on so he can bring me booster juice on my way home from work. someone who shows up at my house when i need a shoulder to cry on, and then let’s me cry (and cry, and cry, and cry). someone who will listen to all my terrible whining, and stick around through my all-time lows. someone who will never judge me or like me for anything but me. someone who will get out of bed at 4 in the morning when an ambulance is in front of my house and hold me because i’m scared. someone who will stay the night, and take care of my cat when i’m not at home. someone who will mop up pints of blood from my living room floor (thank you x a million). someone who will rub my back to sleep when i’m anxious. someone who is willing to acknowledge when he’s wrong, and be mature enough to at least try and be better. someone who knows me well enough to know to get me an elvis birthday card. someone who knows how i take my tea (venti orange blossom 1 tea bag, please). someone who remembers i drink allen’s apple juice from the can, brush my teeth with crest with scope, and that my favourite colours are yellow & gold. someone who meets me at home before work and takes the bus in with me. someone who tells me i’m beautiful, and means it. someone who actually sits through my favourite tv shows, without complaining, might i add. someone who brings me ice cream so i can make milkshakes. someone crazy enough to think my “quirks” are cute. someone who gives all of himself every day, not expecting a single thing in return.

thank you for being that someone.

thank you for being you.

happy birthday, you old man.

love,

- e

i don’t give a hoot!

my lovely friend chloe has (the cutest) etsy shop around! she makes all sorts of fun jewelry, and my owl earrings finally came in the mail! she’s ordered me some more jewelry and makes custom orders. now that i’m stretched out to 30mm, i’ll be stocking up on bad ass ear rings from her!

check her out, give her some love, and place an order! she’s sweet as pie and really easy to work with.

she also ordered me a pair of plain stainless steel 30mm single flare tunnels.

squeeeee!

getting rude with the food

breakfast:
blueberry bran muffin
green tea

lunch:
pumpernickle bread dipped in roasted red pepper dip
apple
ting

dinner:
WILD WING

geo finally got a new (better) job so we’re going out to stuff our faces celebrate! i’ve never mentioned my love for wild wing or how impossibly ridiculous this place is… in the best, most awesome ways in the entire world.

i can already feel my arteries clogging.

oh sweet, delicious death.
of the wing persuasion.

christmas shopping fail

holy crap.

on my lunch hour, i managed to spend $200 on the boyfriend and his brother at wal-mart. merry red-neck christmas, boys! i suck at bank accounts. i managed to spend all that money on stocking stuffers. STOCKING STUFFERS. granted, the boys have very expensive taste (even for wal-mart), so i got a lot of organic lotions and balms, burt’s bees products, rub A535 for their joints, shower gels, mixed nuts, protein bars, bailey’s chocolates, vitamin water, travel mugs, candy cane hot chocolate… and other things i can’t remember.

the boyfriend is also getting a gaming mouse and a valet tray for his desk, and his brother is getting leatherbound journals and a giftcard for a bookstore. i can’t remember half of the other things i’ve gotten them but i’m pretty happy with my purchases.

my brother is getting a travelling backpack and a cookbook with great recipes for people who have IBS (sorry for just telling the world that your insides are rotting).

we got my mum a beautiful wooden heart-shaped jewelry box, and we got pops the new star trek DVD and some guitar strings. we also got them $50 for their favourite italian restaurant.

i got my SIL a 1 year subscription to women’s health magazine, a work-out DVD called THE WEDDING BODY, and EA active for wii.

now, excuse me while i go cry in a corner and survive on cans of tuna for the week!

- e