a doggy dog world

because sometimes when friday finally rolls around, you just want a cute pic of a dog wearing a pretty flower crown to be found ... photo: desperado

dottie west

no, this girl is not the famed country singer, but you could call me that, like asap, if i happened to rock her dots just like that.  photo: the sartorialist

that 70s show

as a girl that's forever single, i like to think i don't have a specific type, but i could get down with this seventies one, alright?!  photo: the sartorialist

free shipping

been shipping this beyond stylish couple, hardcore, for a few weeks now (or more). just look at her shoes + tattoos. duuuuude.  photo: the sartorialist

punch drunk love

does anybody else feel this way, all day, every day? i know it can't be just me. know what i mean? seriously. it literally just can't be. photo: pars caeli

wisper sweet nothings

such a willow of the wisp, this wet-looking haircut, isn't it? again i say, it's too darn bad, then, that i can't be a-choppin' or a-cuttin'...  photo: imgrum

jumper ables

or maybe if i were to ever be a bride (a long, long, long way down the wayside) i could rock a little white jumpsuit. why not?  photo: vogue dot com

velvet goldmine

now THIS is the quintessential definition of a velvet goldmine: brown criss-cross (velvet) slides. am i right or am i right? photo: business of fashion

white wedding

no, it's not mine, not going to be a bride. but if i were to be, you can gosh darn be betting that this is the dress i'd be wearing.  photo: vogue dot com

short short mane

(i) do want do want do want this short short mane. it's just too bad i'm currently growing out my hair and can't cut/chop it up to there. photo: imgrum

slider rocker

riddle me this: why do these silvery and meshy slides oh so perfect have to be so darned out-of-my-reach expensive?!?  photo: maryam nassir zadeh

grisly bear

bear with me, won't you please, with my blog's itty grisly-like turnings, emotions + writings this week? sheesh.  photo: cargo collective/matt blease

all the single ladies

all the single ladies (and gents), who out there doesn't have this sentiment for one someone that has caused our heart some detriment? photo: no fun

hands off approach

for the past *gulp* ten or so years, i've been super single, my dears. and the thing i miss most? hand-holding, of course.  photo: that kind of woman

eyes wide open

alright. alright. alright. so evidently i'm never NOT gonna (super gaga love and/or) like a big ol' black around liquid-lined eye.  photo: oh weirdly?

and so it rose

i can fully admit that i've got a running tab and long li'l list of tats i'm a-gonna get when they're not so currently-to-me expensive. photo: aris jerome

the winner's circle

oh my. i mean, are you freaking kidding me with this oh so perfect, not so little gold and diamond-y ring?!? seriously winning.  photo: angela hubel

dress to impress

what else could i possibly say about this image and pic except that it is the (absolute) quintessential definition of PERFECT? photo: vogue dot com

pin ultimate

lately i've found that i'm more than a bit obsessed with anything and everything (about) enamel pins. i mean, just look at this.  photo: satellite goods

undercover boss

oh guys. not gonna lie. this is how i'm currently feeling about july. just kinda wanting to do nothing but cover up ... and hide.  photo: remain simple

knighty knight

there isn't anything about this (pic) that isn't all kinds of super glittery and silvery (and crown-topped) kinds of right, alright? alright. photo: recspec