Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
A Golden Affair
To celebrate she decided to host a GOLD party last weekend.
The invite list was exclusive and the invitations were divine. (There are still gold sparkles all over my room.) The only requirements were to wear GOLD and get saucy! Oh, and of course, dance your ass off. And that's exactly what we did!
Thursday, March 4, 2010
BFFS
So here are some fun facts about Charlotte:
- She lives in Monte Carlo, Monaco- ummm I die. I went to Monaco once for a DAY and although I was terribly carsick on a bus the entire time, I was still able to appreciate how GORGEOUS it is. One day I will be back…and not so ill…and hopefully on a yacht.
- She was born with the title- Centre Hospitalier Princesse Grace.
- Her Grandmother was Grace Kelly!
- Her mother is the Princess of Monaco- I believe that makes her the next princess. But I don’t totally understand these things. When we're friends she'll tell me.
- She has two brothers Andrea and Pierre- Just like me! Except not the same names.
- She’s 23- we’re pretty much the same age.
- Vanity Fair has put her on the International Best Dressed List. Of course!
- She’s a published writer and magazine editor- jealllllll!! That is insanely amazing.
- Her grandparents bought her an island off Sardini- like, her own ISLAND.
So ya, she's fabulous and I think we should be best friends.
We'll totally invite you to our parties...maybe.
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
Falling
I've fallen out of favour
And I've fallen from grace
Fallen out of trees
And I've fallen on my face
Fallen out of taxis
Out of windows too
Fell in your opinion
When I fell in love with you
Sometimes I wish for falling
Wish for the release
Wish for falling through the air
To give me some relief
Because falling's not the problem
When I'm falling I'm in peace
It's only when I hit the ground
It causes all the grief
This is a song for a scribbled out name
And my love keeps writing again and again
This is a song for a scribbled out name
And my love keeps writing again and again
I'll dance myself up
Drunk myself down
Find people to love
Love people too drunk
I'm not scared to jump
I'm not scared to fall
If there was nowhere to land
I woudn't be scared
Sometimes I wish for falling
Wish for the release
Wish for falling through the air
To give me some relief
Because falling's not the problem
When I'm falling I'm in peace
It's only when I hit the ground
It causes all the grief
Falling