I’ve never understood the concept of having more than one wallet. Seriously, what idiot has the time to switch their credit cards, ids, misc cards, photos, etc between multiple wallets??
But fuck you Tumblr for making me want to be that idiot.… — I’ve never understood the concept of having more than one wallet. Seriously, what idiot has the time to switch their credit cards, ids, misc cards, photos, etc between multiple wallets??

But fuck you Tumblr for making me want to be that idiot.

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July 22, 2010

There was a long and nerdy story that accompanied this image… I wrote it, edited it and then deleted it. It wasn’t very eloquent or funny typed out, so to minimize my dorkiness on Tumblr, I figured I’d leave it at this:
Russell Pe… — There was a long and nerdy story that accompanied this image… I wrote it, edited it and then deleted it. It wasn’t very eloquent or funny typed out, so to minimize my dorkiness on Tumblr, I figured I’d leave it at this:

Russell Peters tweeting me pretty much made my day. He’s my favorite comedian in the whole wide world and the fact that my boyfriend is friends with him makes me realize that embarrassing moments now aren’t really that bad since I’m bound to pee my pants laughing when I hang out with this fool.

July 21, 2010

After having my gorgeous YSL Muse wallet stolen last summer, I’ve been hesitant to fall in love again. Now this agneau ‘Money’ is pretty much the wallet of my dreams, and the first Balenciaga in my bag collection. Guaranteed to mak… — After having my gorgeous YSL Muse wallet stolen last summer, I’ve been hesitant to fall in love again. Now this agneau ‘Money’ is pretty much the wallet of my dreams, and the first Balenciaga in my bag collection. Guaranteed to make me smile every time I have to spend money. Ha.

July 21, 2010

agency > corporate

July 21, 2010

Bossman:Hey! Welcome back! How was your flight?
Me:It was cool, you know, the usual. My neck is hurting something serious though.
Bossman:Yeah, I'm considering getting one of those pillows. I don't care how stupid I look.
Me:Uh... I can't do it. You can look dumb first and let me know how it works for you. Then maybe I'll give it a shot.
Bossman:Sure, no problem. So, how does your schedule look for the rest of today?
Me:Pretty open. I wanted to get a massage during lunch though - my neck is seriously super stiff.
Bossman:Okay, go for it. Go take care of yourself and let me know when you're back to sit in on some meetings.
Me:We have some web work to sort through before *client* gets in town, I can knock it out before lunch?
Bossman:Nah, go get a massage. Go get a $5 coffee from Urth. Take care of yourself. See ya later!

In no way shape or form does this compete with my favorite “Impossible is Nothing” campaign by Adidas, but it’s pretty damn adorable.
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just do it.

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haha… — In no way shape or form does this compete with my favorite “Impossible is Nothing” campaign by Adidas, but it’s pretty damn adorable.

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thelastairbeezy:

sublimesupremacy:

just do it.

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haha.

July 21, 2010

Source: http://fatregina.tumblr.com/post/286142562

Answering emails on the balcony before heading to Great Adventures theme park for the rest of the day. Rollercoasters scare the shit out of me but I love road trips with bad music, making memories and eating fat kid food. So sue me! :)

July 20, 2010

My first mobile Tumblr post. a bbry shot of the view from our balcony on the water in NJ last night. say what you want about New Jersey but I’m enjoying lobster crab cakes and steak over a view of the NY skyline, the soft summer breeze and my … — My first mobile Tumblr post. a bbry shot of the view from our balcony on the water in NJ last night. say what you want about New Jersey but I’m enjoying lobster crab cakes and steak over a view of the NY skyline, the soft summer breeze and my better half by my side.

July 19, 2010

27th floor chillin’ in NY with my better half and our mutt.
Since it’s too hot to wear my hair down outside I’ve come to terms with the fact that I’ll pretty much look like a boy until Wednesday. “DRAGON” nails, s… — 27th floor chillin’ in NY with my better half and our mutt.

Since it’s too hot to wear my hair down outside I’ve come to terms with the fact that I’ll pretty much look like a boy until Wednesday. “DRAGON” nails, smokey eyes and new jewelery for a touch of femininity.

Even still, the weather here is comparable to that of LA. Feels good to be home.

July 17, 2010

Affion Crockett is fucking hilarious. You may know him from the “Run This Town" spoof but if you don’t, check the link. Nothing like some laughs to start a day!

PAUSE.

July 16, 2010

Having music play on the background of a website is so… 1998?? Not only have I recently had a client want this for his high end Rottweiler breeding website, I’ve stumbled across it on any Tumblr-er under the age of 22. Is this back in the same way that acid wash denim cutoffs are? What’s next: mullets?

There’s nothing worse than calmly pursuing the internetz for inspiration and/or checking emails and then having some techno dance retro pop mix of Lady Gaga and TI with Drake in the background start blasting out of nowhere. Better yet, when multiple versions of these start playing simultaneously from the plethora of windows I always have open. And I have to figure out which tabs have music so I can pause that shit and resume listening to Beethoven on Pandora.

Kids these days…

July 15, 2010

Monk Fish Liver from Sushi Zo. The short omakase meal Neil and I had here changed my perception of fresh fish forever. We only went for a small, 8 piece appetizer ($120+) but probably could have easily eaten $500+ between the two of us if we stayed … — Monk Fish Liver from Sushi Zo. The short omakase meal Neil and I had here changed my perception of fresh fish forever. We only went for a small, 8 piece appetizer ($120+) but probably could have easily eaten $500+ between the two of us if we stayed for the whole meal. The downside of being a bougie fat kid :/

July 15, 2010

WHAT THE FUCK??!?
I work in a 40,000 sq ft warehouse type space that boasts a car shop, a tattoo parlor, a car showroom, an event space and three sets of creative offices. Bugs are fucking inevitable but this is RIDICULOUS. I am beyond fucking gross… — WHAT THE FUCK??!?

I work in a 40,000 sq ft warehouse type space that boasts a car shop, a tattoo parlor, a car showroom, an event space and three sets of creative offices. Bugs are fucking inevitable but this is **RIDICULOUS.** I am beyond fucking grossed out. I was in the art department Monday morning and opened the door to one of these scurrying under a couch. This afternoon, I left work early and our account executive bbmed me this photo. **WHAT THE FUCK??!?!?!?!?**

Lucky for me, I’m the only girl who works there so none of the guys will do anything to resolve this issue. ASLFKAJLFKKAJF.

July 14, 2010

CURRENTLY:
Roasting in mere 85° LA weather trying to figure out how I’m going to tough it out in 90°+ NY this weekend (and 100°+ China next month).
Contemplating if anything less than my sideboob tank+boxer shorts would be too inapproriate to … — CURRENTLY:

Roasting in mere 85° LA weather trying to figure out how I’m going to tough it out in 90°+ NY this weekend (and 100°+ China next month).

Contemplating if anything less than my sideboob tank+boxer shorts would be too inapproriate to wear around the house. The roommate is nowhere to be found.

Following new, amazing Tumblr folks. Drawing inspiration.

Gossiping with my boyfriend, the Roc Boy about all the drama that’s been going down in Jay’s camp since he stopped touring. Juicy!!!

July 14, 2010

July 13, 2010

via The Big Picture

Nothing brings chills down my spine like sports and amazing photography. Combine the two and I’m covered in goosebumps. These photos surpass anything I’ve seen thus far from the World Cup - as I’ve been clipping blog posts, facebook messages and twitter updates I’ve digitally relived the last six weeks of my life. Nike. FIFA World Cup 2010. KILLED IT.

(a rare moment when the hard work feels like its paid off.)

Found this tumblr via my boy Max’s blog. *thumbs up*
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“We gain strength, and courage, and confidence by each experience in which we really stop to look fear in the face… we must do that which we think we cannot.”
- Eleanor Rooseve… — Found this tumblr via my boy Max’s blog. *thumbs up*

wewindaily:

“We gain strength, and courage, and confidence by each experience in which we really stop to look fear in the face… we must do that which we think we cannot.”

- Eleanor Roosevelt

July 13, 2010

FREE

July 12, 2010

I love the freedom that Tumblr allows - a sidestep from my incestuous industry where there are times that it feels like high school all over again. I love following people who’s posts, pages, thoughts, writing, photography, rants, raves, musings, etc I admire. I love sharing this medium of self-expression with them… and perhaps nothing else. It is superficial and yet, a deeper connection that I have with most people I know in real life.

Thank you all for indulging in this freedom with me. It is but a small piece of sanity in an insane world.

REST/LESS

July 12, 2010

I am tired of feeling incompetent. I am tired of realizing that the perfect girl/friend I strive to be is unattainable. I am tired of trying so damn hard - at looking cute, at being funny, at discovering the right balance of dorky and cool - without any of it being noticed. I am tired of the sleepless nights I stare awake at my ceiling, tears streaking down my face wondering if these thoughts will ever go away. I am tired of fighting for you.. for me… for US. I am tired of the hurt; the hurt that pierces so fucking deep I can no longer love because I am so numb. I am tired of blowing my nose and piling the tissues into neat little pyramids on my desk, the only small insignificant conquest that I have complete control over in this given moment, or so it seems. I am tired of arguments via pixelated digital renditions of one another. I am tired of my past haunting me. I am tired of the hypocrisy. I am tired of the unspoken judgment surpassed after every movement, every decision. I am tired. Goodnight.

I’m beyond exhausted. My hair is a frizzy mess, my makeup is smudged and I’ve already crashed out in my bed of glorious goose down with half my outfit from earlier today still on even though its only 10:34PM. Oddly enough, the thought of… — I’m beyond exhausted. My hair is a frizzy mess, my makeup is smudged and I’ve already crashed out in my bed of glorious goose down with half my outfit from earlier today still on even though its only 10:34PM. Oddly enough, the thought of tomorrow, and my last day on the Nike Summer of Soccer 2010 press campaign makes me feel empty inside. Despite some long hours and early mornings, I’ve loved every minute of working with this team and the experience/knowledge that has come with it.

Now migrating to my desk for a few hours of emails/ excels/ press clippings before shutting down to mentally prepare for a bitter sweet day tomorrow.

Go Netherlands! (the last NIKE sponsored team left standing…)

July 11, 2010

spy for me

July 11, 2010

Amy (in Arizona):Your hunny is doing what he does best ;)
Me:Awww yay! Keep the groupies off him!!! hehehe
Amy:Hah you know I got you boo! Eyes like a spy lol
Me:aahahaha YESSS.

WHAT THE FUCK??!?