Showing posts with label life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label life. Show all posts

Some people read the Newspaper in the morning... I read Blogs

Whenever I have a day off, or I have an afternoon shift (so I have a bit of free time in the morning), I read a couple of Blogs! Some of them are...
Style Scrapbook
Andy from Style Scrapbook - Personal, Fashion Blog



The Blonde Salad
Chiara from The Blonde Salad - Personal, Fashion Blog
Mode Junkie
Anjelica from Mode Junkie - Personal, Fashion Blog
Sketchbook Six
Joana from Sketchbook Six - Personal, Fashion Blog
My Fashion Insider
Nádia from My Fashion Insider - Personal, Fashion Blog

LX State of Fashion
Cátia from LX State of Fashion - Personal, Fashion Blog


Under the Gravity's Nails / Da'n'ails
"Akuma" from Under the Gravity's Nails/Da'n'ails - Personal and Nailpolishes
Metamorfose Ambulante
"Vanny" from Metamorfose Ambulante - Personal, Photography and Random things
Plum's book of tales and yummies
"Plami" from Plum's book of tales and yummies - Personal and Cooking Blog

On my days off (like today), I have to catch up on the house duties, vacumm, clean the bathroom and toilet, dust, wash clothes, wash my hair, paint my nails bla bla bla, so much stuff, I don't even bother to leave the house sometimes, unless I really need to, the fact that I live on the 4th without elevator is a dismotivation enough.....

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Nails done... Essence Colour & Go - 28 Plum Perfect

Some people read the Newspaper in the morning... I read Blogs

Whenever I have a day off, or I have an afternoon shift (so I have a bit of free time in the morning), I read a couple of Blogs! Some of them are...
Style Scrapbook
Andy from Style Scrapbook - Personal, Fashion Blog



The Blonde Salad
Chiara from The Blonde Salad - Personal, Fashion Blog
Mode Junkie
Anjelica from Mode Junkie - Personal, Fashion Blog
Sketchbook Six
Joana from Sketchbook Six - Personal, Fashion Blog
My Fashion Insider
Nádia from My Fashion Insider - Personal, Fashion Blog

LX State of Fashion
Cátia from LX State of Fashion - Personal, Fashion Blog


Under the Gravity's Nails / Da'n'ails
"Akuma" from Under the Gravity's Nails/Da'n'ails - Personal and Nailpolishes
Metamorfose Ambulante
"Vanny" from Metamorfose Ambulante - Personal, Photography and Random things
Plum's book of tales and yummies
"Plami" from Plum's book of tales and yummies - Personal and Cooking Blog

On my days off (like today), I have to catch up on the house duties, vacumm, clean the bathroom and toilet, dust, wash clothes, wash my hair, paint my nails bla bla bla, so much stuff, I don't even bother to leave the house sometimes, unless I really need to, the fact that I live on the 4th without elevator is a dismotivation enough.....

DSCF7907
Nails done... Essence Colour & Go - 28 Plum Perfect

~A Princess Moves To Queens...~

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"The road to Tomorrow leads through the chimney pots of Queens."
-E.B. White ("The World of Tomorrow")


Hey Bitches.... I'm baaaaaaaaaaccccccckkkkkk!!!! And I've missed you all so much!!! I'm so sorry for the hiatus but I had a lot going on... I'll spare you all of the trivial details and just get you up to date on the most important development: I MOVED!! Finally... *whew* Jersey City got a lil too dangerous for this Glamour Whore. That city was bananas!! I had to get out of dodge before someone shot my tiara right off my head and got blood on my tutu!! Could you imagine?! Oh the horrah!!! *mario cantone voice*
So I moved. Quickly. To Queens... Yes. Queens. See, although I will always be a CT girl I couldn't move back there full-time since I still work in NYC. There was no way I was going back to a 2 hour commute everyday. So.... Queens. And I'm THRILLED!!!! I'm loving living in NYC and I have discovered that this Princess loves her some Queens. My neighborhood, Richmond Hill is just too fab.... The only thing I foresaw giving me a headache was learning the subway system but it turns out that it's easy and quick. And once I saw what line I live near I knew it was all meant to be...



Jamaica Avenue has EVERYTHING!!



The BEST beauty suppy spot in all of NYC as far as I'm concerned... They have it ALL!!



Yummy Italian pastries...



Never hurts for a girl to know where the neighborhood Bravest are...



AMAZING Ravioli...



All of my neighbors have stunning gardens that smell like heaven...







Loubie's made new friends...


And once the tiara is hung by the bed... It's officially HOME.



So I'm all settled in and BACK!!! I promise I'll never leave you for this long again...xoxo

Kisses Bitches...
Glamour Whore...xoxo

~A Princess Moves To Queens...~

Follow my blog with bloglovin´

"The road to Tomorrow leads through the chimney pots of Queens."
-E.B. White ("The World of Tomorrow")


Hey Bitches.... I'm baaaaaaaaaaccccccckkkkkk!!!! And I've missed you all so much!!! I'm so sorry for the hiatus but I had a lot going on... I'll spare you all of the trivial details and just get you up to date on the most important development: I MOVED!! Finally... *whew* Jersey City got a lil too dangerous for this Glamour Whore. That city was bananas!! I had to get out of dodge before someone shot my tiara right off my head and got blood on my tutu!! Could you imagine?! Oh the horrah!!! *mario cantone voice*
So I moved. Quickly. To Queens... Yes. Queens. See, although I will always be a CT girl I couldn't move back there full-time since I still work in NYC. There was no way I was going back to a 2 hour commute everyday. So.... Queens. And I'm THRILLED!!!! I'm loving living in NYC and I have discovered that this Princess loves her some Queens. My neighborhood, Richmond Hill is just too fab.... The only thing I foresaw giving me a headache was learning the subway system but it turns out that it's easy and quick. And once I saw what line I live near I knew it was all meant to be...



Jamaica Avenue has EVERYTHING!!



The BEST beauty suppy spot in all of NYC as far as I'm concerned... They have it ALL!!



Yummy Italian pastries...



Never hurts for a girl to know where the neighborhood Bravest are...



AMAZING Ravioli...



All of my neighbors have stunning gardens that smell like heaven...







Loubie's made new friends...


And once the tiara is hung by the bed... It's officially HOME.



So I'm all settled in and BACK!!! I promise I'll never leave you for this long again...xoxo

Kisses Bitches...
Glamour Whore...xoxo

Ariba Aruba



So today I went on a safari type thing. No, it wasn’t a safari where you see giraffes, rhinos, and things like that. I will tell you about it, so simmer down.

This morning I woke up ~6:45. I went to breakfast. I exchanged my used towel for a new one. I took a bus to the touring place.

I ARRIVED. Everyone cheered [in my mind].

Then we departed on a jeep safari deal. I actually had in my mind that we were going to see ancient caves and a natural pool, but that’s not what went down.

We went off-roading to see the California Lighthouse, Aruba’s only lighthouse. It was built shortly after the last ship sunk on the coast of Aruba. You see, what had happened was…

Once upon a time in Aruba, there was no lighthouse, so apparently it was kind of hard to see this 19.6 mile long, 6.1 mile wide island. A ship was approaching… the sailors were getting furked up and totally DIDN’T SEE THE ISLAND COMING, so they crashed into it and sank their ship. After that the Arubans said, “Damn, we should build a lighthouse and name it after the sunken ship, The California. And then hundreds of years later an almighty fool by the name of Kates will come see it and all will be well.”

So then we continued this off-roading adventure to the next stop, the Catholic Church called Alto Vista. It was a tiny ass lil thing, but it was the first church on the island. They were selling souvenirs outside of it, obviously, and I bought a bracelet similar to one I purchased while in Rome but ultimately broke/lost. 

Then we jumped back in the jeep and off-roaded to see a natural bridge! It was very nice. It was called Baby Bridge, which was pretty cute. I stood on the rocks surrounding it, and waves splashed upon my face and dirtied up my sunglasses. It was a beautiful moment.

Then we continued to the natural pool. This off-roading was intense! It was really fun though. I liked this off-roading part better than actually going to the natural pool. Once we arrived, we had to hike down 85 steps. It was not that bad. We put on our snorkeling masks and water shoes. I was super grossed out by this ‘natural pool’. There were a ton of creepo fish in it. There were also crabs all over the rocks. As I was snorkeling around, something got in one of my eyes and my contact became extremely irritated. I thought I was going to lose it.

BUT I DIDN’T. Happy to have a reason to leave the natural pool, I jumped out and went to pour fresh water on my contact. I put it back in my eye. All was well. I wandered around by myself for a bit. I pretended I was a captain. No one saw.

Then we headed back to the tour center or whatever you want to call it and took a bus back to the resort. That was the end of our adventure today.

Umz, I developed my lomo film, so I’m just gonna spam a...

I was conceived sometime around June 1992.
I was born on my exact due date: March 25, 1993.
But it wasn’t until recently that I actually started living.

My mother says that when I was born no one was around
and she named me: Janna Lynn Powell: Gods Gracious Gift

My father was from Ireland.
My father is from Ireland.
My father is not around.

I was watching some live footage from a women’s right campaign in Seattle the other day and this woman who curates a non-profit organization for victims of rape was on the podium preaching:
YOU WERE RAPED BECAUSE YOU WERE RAPED!
NOT BECAUSE OF THE CLOTHES YOU WERE WEARING
NOT BECAUSE OF THE HAIR CUT YOU HAD
NOT BECAUSE OF WHERE YOU LIVE
OR WHAT YOU DO
BUT BECAUSE HE RAPED YOU.
AND MOST IMPORTANTLY — You. Are. More.

It was intense.

But similarly
In my own life
I like to think that
I was created because I was created.
I was abandoned because I was abandoned.
I witnessed their actions because I witnessed them.
I cannot control their actions.
I cannot control their words.
I cannot control their happiness.
I had no say in how we lived.
But once I did, I was out of there.
Because — I. Am. More.





Bunratty Castle and Folk Village (by Bill Barber)





Went to the bakery that supplies Southern California McDonald’s & La Brea Bakery with breads & pastries :]

Touring the Guinness factory tonight!



DSC_0272 by ChinatownBranch on Flickr.



““Do you still walk the streets at night, with the wandlust you fight? Back to the corner where we went our seperate ways.””

- Wanderlust by Flogging Molly

    

    



Umz, I developed my lomo film, so I’m just gonna spam a few of the shots for little, k?

This is a double exposure I took of the church in Kilmac where my grandparents lived.