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Street Companion

Street Art (or companions), wave hello to them if you're in New York. If only LA had subways...

I love street art:

P.S. Happy St Yaddys.

Fast Break

German photographer Oliver Schwarzwald is the kind of artist that captures your eye and doesn't let you leave his work for minutes as you try to analyze it. He's one of my personal favorites and has a collection of typical breakfasts around the world photographed youneekly.                                                 

In order of pictures: Uh-merica, Petit-Dejeuner (France), Great Britain, Frukost (Sweden)

BISB

Apologies for the pause, I've been tres busy. This graphic describes the blog pause and oddly enough reminds me of this monkey looking co-worker I used to have who ALWAYS used the word "hiatus"...

Turn off the media YouTube player, and indulge into a cleverly incorporated half hour mix created by Fan Fiction,  not to mention I love the title.

Blogging is Serious Business Mix (mp3)


Recent Ke$ha obsession spreads like a wild fire. It all began when two of my girlfriends would blast it in their cars like pre-teenagers. It grew on me...

Ode to V♥Day

Specified for Valentine Gift and Plan Procrastinator's, don't worry they'll still love you:

♥Picnic at the Hollywood Bowl (with wine, of course)

♥Paradise Cove in Malibu for their classic drinks and shrimp cocktail♥Bake Valentine Themed Goods "Made with Love"

♥Pink Perfection:

For those of you who have planned accordingly and ahead of time, congratulations, I'm excited for Sunday too (wink).

♥

Eau D'Bedroom Dancing

Le Tigre put words together to form a song that depicts the way I feel about this subject. Who likes to dance in their bedroom? I do.

I'm in the sky when I'm on the floor
The world's a mess and you're my only cure
There's no time for me to act mature
The only words I know are "more, more" and "more"

No one to criticize me then
No one to criticize
No one to criticize me then
No one to criticize

There's no fear when I'm in my room
It's so clear and I know just what I want to do
All day bedroom dancing
To you I wanna say
You're my thing. 

Black or Red? I Mean...Stay&Chat or Next?

Chatroulette.com? Chat...Roulette. Really? A roulette of chatters, let me explain: There are two video boxes, one for yourself and another for a COMPLETE stranger along with a chat-box to type a conversation. You click "Start" and automatically a stranger pops up. Well, from my experience, I feel a little awkward "face to face" with a random so I often click "next" which accesses you to another random person,  hence the roulette aspect of the site. In some cases, such as my own, I have not only come across faces but have been surprised by below the waist acquaintances and yes, I clicked "next"...if I wanted such interaction I would log onto a virtual porn site. Some may believe it's for bored, lonely or horny individuals but there could be some use to the site. It's our generation's one-on-one alternative world and communication through the internet. It is the new and improved late nineties and early zerozero's live and real chat rooms. It's actually fascinating and I don't know how it wasn't created before MySpace. I assume it's because of all the past few years of high demand in MacBooks with built-in camera's. Remember when some people bought separate web camera's, that sounds like another era now. Chatroulette.com arises a new and quirky epidemic, must label this a you neek and freakish newbie to the world wide web.

an example of an interesting interplay: