I buy all my gifts for the kiddos in my life at http://www.amightygirl.com/ Jezebel should definely do an article on the power couple that started this brilliant site!
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Whatever, haters, I still love Anne Hathaway.
I think the chicken head drawing is a human hand and wrist, showing you what a "rist bange" is; apparently, its a long fingerless glove, presumably like Madonna would wear.
Wait. Just...wait. "Monica" Warhol?
I made a blanket just like that, only it had chevron stripes. I also used a pattern from her site. Love it!
My experience was with law schools. Most schools had an asterisk somewhere on the application page/form with a link to instructions on how to obtain a fee waiver. If you can't figure it out, email the Financial Aid office. Don't bother with a sob-story at the outset; just ask (1) whether they give application fee…
I bought myself a heap of maternity clothes (dress $15 from Old Navy plus extra 50% off today) because nothing fits and it makes me crabby in the morning, which is just TOO MUCH TO HANDLE on top of other pregnancy stuff. And now I'm going to buy a bunch of big necklaces and new makeup so that I feel fabulous.
I am buying myself a dozen beautiful old rose plants from heirloomroses.com. Old roses are extremely easy to grow and adapt to almost all climates.
This dress:
Protip: most schools will waive the application fee if you ask them to. Fee waivers are basically given on the honer system.
Elton Settee - Lagoon
$749
at west elm
I'm getting myself a master's degree which, oddly enough, is available online.
I'm in the UK so don't know what the crossover is like but this year I want Charlotte Tilbury make up and a Babyliss Perfect Curl.
Those look like punishments. The only people who are worse fed than schoolchildren are hospital patients, another group of people for whom nutrition is essential. Jesus. This isn't rocket science- carrots and hummus? Apples and cheese? soup and crackers? Tuna sandwiches? Hello? I can't believe that schools are fucking…
Gross! I wouldn't trade my dad's pb&j sandwiches (with a heart carved into the peanut butter because he saw it on a tv commercial and he's freaking adorable) for any of those lunches in a million trillion years. Even when I was a bratty high school kid, I checked for the heart before I ate my sandwich. Who am I…
My parents own a art supplies/craft store. I fill in for them on the holidays just to keep the store open half the day while my mom cooks the feast. We have sales just like everyone else like half off paints, canvases, brushes and such. I sometimes get the customers that are think they are right and I have to do what…
URGH THOSE PEOPLE ARE THE WORST....
I had a lady actually say to me (when we closed at 7) 'Well I got in before 7 so I'm allowed to finish my shopping...what are you going to do, kick me out?'