just an all or nothing kinda girl trying to exist somewhere in between.
stalk me and the progress of my british invasion here: http://lilabird.blogspot.com
waking up to surprisingly good bed head.
the lost art of snail mail.
various geriatric-chic crafty hobbies.
writing at local cafes.
reading fiction in the park.
taking pictures of life.
lazy sundays.
thrift store sifting.
rooftop picnics.
burritos the size of my forearm.
urban bicycle rides on sunny days.
loud shows at small venues.
dancing like no one is looking.
whiskey breath.
kitten heels and skinny jeans, eyeliner and hairspray.
the temporary permanence of drunken sharpie tattoos.
awkward nerdcore tendencies.
impulsive acts of reckless fearlessness.
roadtrips to nowhere special.
cool kids in london to be partners in crime with, and pretty much anyone else who can keep up.
i have to consciously attempt to control myself from rocking out too hard to my headphones in public.
netflix used to be pretty much the only mail i ever looked forward to getting...
but now i'm into getting mail from friends and family back home in the states.
you have to buy a liscense to have tv in england, so i'm all about tv on dvd and youtube.
anything palahniuk.