Friday, June 17, 2011

feeler's feet.

There are too many shoes in this world for me to function.
without them.













Monday, June 6, 2011

upcake.


i havent wanted something so greatly in such a long time.

also, i'm pretty sure im more obsessed with Fancy Treehouse than any one should be.











Saturday, June 4, 2011

things.



i can hardly believe things that say "diva" on them are still made/bought/sold/traded/found in couches. seriously they should have been cleaned out of couches years ago.


Saturday, May 21, 2011

slowmow.



maybe a halloween costume. maybe an obsession.

Tuesday, May 17, 2011

city talk, nelly listen.




Sometimes i forget about my distaste for animals because my room contains more than fifteen nonhumans, all of whom i love.
























i cannot wait to attempt to wake up in the morning without an alarm clock. at seven a.m. mmmmunlikely.



Thursday, May 5, 2011

only logical.



Σx (TB • RL)

There exists an x such that x is named tyler barton and x ruins lives. dont run into x.


Thursday, March 31, 2011

pineapple.



i resent this post. i am only posting because apparently one can only have two computers using the same netflix account at one time. my sister in florida, where it is two hours later than salt lake, refuses to get off netflix, go to sleep and allow me to waste away my last week of vacation with law and order. however. i do not resent prada. well this spring season is literally only good for their shoes, so enjoy those thoroughly.















hello. THESE shoes.



















yes. they are holding rabbit tails. some might say "innovative." Some might say "sale section at the nike outlet in Park City." but, damn, the shoes.



Tuesday, March 29, 2011

funnin yuh.




Something interesting is. I used to want to be a wallpaper designer. I would draw samples on paper ALL THE TIME. And NO I didn’t want to be an artist. I wanted my drawings to become wallpaper. Pah. Despite my parents extreme encouragement (not just in this; theyre not crazy), it seems i have forsaken this dream. eh. Other people are good at it.





look. i dont care if this one isnt a wall.



















rock is dirty.



I have a thing where I am mediocre (at best) at everything I enjoy (not melodramatic). I like musical things, art things, paint things, photography things, craft things, waking up early things, being productive things, exercising things, eating things, sitting things, etc. And as previously mentioned, I am less than talented at most of these things. I don’t know if it is better or worse that I constantly look at the products of people who are talented in these areas.

Also I don’t care if it is better or worse. Sure I am more often reminded of my sad state but at least get to take part in them AT ALL. Whatevs. Dumb thinking. Anyway, I am relishing in the good and bad of this syndrome especially this month, this fashion month. Too many things I love. Freaking about too many things. Gnar things.

One of the things:

Stevan Alan Fall 2011

































I dont know why i like this even though it looks like something American Eagle could make. Sorry. I guess American Eagle is just whats cool these days. But really, I like it.