Living in LA is a struggle.  Yesterday it rained and I had to re-evaluate my whole life!  A few sprinkles and people literally forget how to drive!  The ambulance sirens from car crashes were the soundtrack of the day (I believe it's natural selection taking its course.)

This jacket was a product of 2 of my biggest weaknesses: alcohol and shopping.

For me The Ace Palm Springs is my refuge!  There is absolutely nothing to do here except lay by the pool, get a tan,  and drink a copious amount of alcohol (my favorite past time.)

Recently I had the privilege of seeing a couple "friends" true colors.  Much like my very rare pink Saint Laurent ankle boots, my true colors have always been vivid, pure and true. 

I came across this house on airbnb.com and I was instantly inspired.  I tried to emulate this Joshua Tree earthly Aztec oasis in my apartment, but sadly it looks more like The Blair Witch project…

For me finding a good vintage t-shirt gives me the same joy I imagine Mother Teresa felt saving the world. I think my love of vintage rock shirts comes from its odd underlying comparison to my own life

 Single...always...and since the only one sleeping in my bed is ME... This "Bedroom Series" is brought to you courtesy of my selfie stick -- the only pole I need besides my own.

When I am too hungover to think, I stick to the basics...black tshirt, black pants (in this case leather) and boots.

With my birthday quickly approaching (finally 21!!)  I wanna give a shout out to all those cheap ass friends who never include tax and tip to the group bill