30-for-30: Day 12

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Clearly my outfits aren't that adventurous on the weekends. But hey - this 30 for 30 stuff is making me get dressed on Saturdays, so that's something, right?

Even though I had a lovely brunch today with my dearest friend, it was not a stress-free Saturday. First, I think I lost 2 years off my life when I saw a taxi cab with a busted up/falling off fender parked right behind my car and assumed that it got that way because it had rammed into my car. Second, on the drive home in the opposite lane, I saw a cop running up to a car with his gun drawn and banging on the window, screaming for the people inside to get their hands up. Have you ever seen a cop running, screaming, pointing a gun, in real life? I haven't.

If I had had the hiccups at all today, they would've been scared out of my system for good. Whew.

Sweater - Express, Scarf - Rikka, jeans - French Connection, socks - Target, shoes - Kenneth Cole

Scenes from My Favorite Books: Part One

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Over the next couple weeks, I'm going to be posting some drawings and comic pages that I've taken from my favorite books and movies. I've been wanting to do this for a long time, so I've got lots of ideas saved up! Part One: The Virgin Suicides by Jeffrey Eugenides

I took a couple of pages from the beginning of the book and translated them into a comic book version. These are just the pencil sketches to start, I'll post them again once I've done the inking!

30-for-30: Day 10

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Today's outfit was oddly binding. I think it was the combination of a scarf (gift) shoved into a too-small corduroy blazer (H&M), with a belt (Doubledutch Boutique) on top, over a yellow oxford (which you can't see), a narrow jean skirt (Express) over tights (H&M), socks (Sock Dreams), and boots (Hive & Honey). Whew. It was a lot of layers, and though it's pretty cold and windy out, it mainly just made me feel very compartmented and squished. Not a lot of sudden movements happening in this outfit. No siree.

30-for-30: Day 9

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It never fails. You wear something that could be considered wacky at work (like bright blue tights) and you end up having to go to a meeting with a bunch of khakis-and-polos-and-sneakers dudes. So you stroll in like an awkward, colorful Big Bird and hope they don't think you're a moron. Sigh.

You might've gotten away with it , too, if it wasn't for the fact that the last time you were called in to this meeting, you were wearing galoshes with skulls on them.

I got both this ruffly blazer and scarf at this GORGEOUS store in Rehoboth Beach called Azura. The shoes are from DSW, the tights from Target, skirt from H&M, and smile from my trip to the dentist yesterday.

30-for-30: Day 8

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I had to go to the dentist today, which sucks regardless, but extra sucks because I have to take my lipstick off in order to go. In other words, I get drained of all my power. And then told I have a cavity. Oh, and that I grind my teeth, which is not good for "someone of my age". Boo. Luckily I didn't let the glare of the receptionist deter me from putting my lipstick back on as I was making my next appointment. You can wait, honey. This is important. Or, as Monk would say, "You'll thank me later."

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Cardigan - Target, dress - Target, belt - Doubledutch Boutique, pants - Express, shoes - Nicole.

30-for-30: Day 6

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Yes, I'm still wearing jeans. It's the weekend, okay?? I tried to shrink them, but I'm having the same problems. Oh well. I'll just limp along with this pair until the 30 days are up. It might be good for me - during the work week I go through jeans withdrawal and therefore oversaturate myself with jeans come the weekend (sometimes even delving into Canadian Tuxedo territory ... ack!)

Corduroy Blazer - H&M, jeans - French Connection, Nina Simone shirt - Etsy, shoes - Nicole, scarf - stolen from boyfriend.

Also, I got my copy of the new Urban Outfitters catalog in the mail. Lately the catalog seems to show clothes that would look good on absolutely no one (including the models featured), so I'm pretty quick to flip through. I did find this worth mentioning -- apparently the Grey Gardens look is in this spring ...

Finally I did come upon something that made me stop smirking - LOOK AT THESE TIGHTS!!

30-for-30: Day 5

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If I didn't have to go to the grocery store, I probably wouldn't have changed out of my PJ's all day. Or my glasses. I'm pretty much a 4-eyed marshmallow on the weekends, what? Is that weird?

Sweater & necklace - Target, tube top - H&M, belt - Doubledutch Boutique (I don't know who the manufacturer, but that's where I got it!), jeans - French Connection, boots - Hive & Honey

30-for-30: Day 4

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I just buried and tearfully said goodbye to one of my best pairs of jeans ever. And like any time you say goodbye to a dear friend, I'm having trouble coming up with a replacement for that big, empty, jeans-shaped hole in my life.

I found a pair at French Connection that I thought fit the part - medium teal color,  boot cut, no so low-rise as to be showing my crack - but now, after a few wears they've stretched out and have given me ... SAGGY BUTT. Saggy butt, droopy waist, plumber's crack when I bend over. Sigh. My friend swears that I have to find a pear of jeans that feels too tight and wear them around (when no one can see me, of course) for a month until they wear in to perfection. I kind of want to try this method, but it only works with pricey jeans. In my life, I've spent $80 on a pair of jeans, tops (not these ones). And my favorite in the world were the ones I just buried ... courtesy of Target.

For now, I'm going to try washing/drying these jeans and see what happens. Even if I decide to throw in the towel, I'll have to put off buying a new pair of anything until after the 30 days are up. ;)

Cardigan - H&M, stripey shirt - thrifted, jeans - French Connection, shoes - Nicole.

Sidenote: I don't really like what I did here.

Heart Comics

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For those of you who are new to my blog, welcome! I've been transitioning it from a roller derby-only diary into one where I can post whatever I want, whenever I want! So one of my things is comic books - I write and draw a couple of comics that I update regularly on my site. There's one about college kids meddling with Greek Mythology called Gods & Undergrads, and one about a rollergirl and her day job called Bonnie N. Collide, Nine to Five. (More of my art can be found at the Eat Your Lipstick link to your right). So that's settled. I'll be mentioning when either comic is updated, like ... NOW! Click here to read the latest page of Gods & Undergrads.

Heart Comics

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For those of you who are new to my blog, welcome! I've been transitioning it from a roller derby-only diary into one where I can post whatever I want, whenever I want! So one of my things is comic books - I write and draw a couple of comics that I update regularly on my site. There's one about college kids meddling with Greek Mythology called Gods & Undergrads, and one about a rollergirl and her day job called Bonnie N. Collide, Nine to Five. (More of my art can be found at the Eat Your Lipstick link to your right). So that's settled. I'll be mentioning when either comic is updated, like ... NOW! Click here to read the latest page of Gods & Undergrads.

30-for-30: Day 3

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Normally I don't wear my hair down to work. Why? Well, the last time I did a woman said "Aw, look at Barbie over here!" to me. I guess it just gets in my way and makes me feel overly girly, but I'm trying to get over that. I think I've always had this idea I should strive to look like Portia Di Rossi circa Ally McBeal when I'm at work ...

Shirts - H&M, skirt - Express, boots - Hive & Honey. The kitty cat in the background - ASPCA. :)

30-for-30: Day 2

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Maybe this 30-for-30 thing will make me realize that really I just have an obsession with yellow. Also, I had to curl my hair because that's what I do to it when it gets really, really filthy. My pants are from Express - their Editor Pants line has always been good to me. My shirt's from H&M (could they just sell stuff online already??) and my blazer is from some little shop in Pennsylvania from about five years ago. The scarf I got at this Etsy shop.

Clearly I'm not well-equipped at photographing my shoes.

30-for-30: Day 1

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Why yes, I am tinting the background out in an attempt to hide the overflowing trashcans in my office. What?

 

 

The only problem I found with this outfit today was that my skirt clung to my tights and got dangerously close to making me look like I was wearing bunchy, long shorts all day. But whatever. The tights are yellow!

 

 

The black knitted sleeves aren't technically part of my 30, because they're just sleeves. I got them from Sock Dreams, and buying separate sleeves has helped me adjust many an outfit to fit my go-go-gadget arms. I highly recommend them! So, in case anyone's curious, I'm wearing: a sweater and belt from Express,  a skirt made by SkunkFunk, and shoes from Franco Sarto.

Hooray for Day 1!

Oh Snap! Clothes Challenge!

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I , like most of you, have a day job. And though I like my job, love the people I work with, think my company's great, and have been there for a quite a while now ... the tedium of working in a cubicle from 9-5 during the week can really wear on me. Let's just say I work with brilliant people in a drab environment. Most people there view creativity as some exotic animal that they fear and respect but make damn sure not to get too close to just in case they catch anything from it. So, over the years, I've come to realize that I tend to wear a different combination of clothes to work every day in order to add some spice to my routine. And I really really try to avoid every wearing the same combination twice. This has led to some complications, lots of money dropped at Target on clothes I wear only once, and general misery over always wanting and spending more, more, more on clothes.

Then, this past summer a friend of mine told me about a bunch of different ladies from different fashion blogs doing a 30-for-30 Challenge. The challenge was that you could pick tops, bottoms, skirts, pants, shoes, etc. but you could only have 30 of them for 30 days ... and that was it. FORCED remixing and creativity. A pretty terrifying thought, and my friend and I only did it during the work week (and the two of us work 4 days a week, so it was really a 30 for 16 challenge - and it was hard). The plusses were we got dressed a lot quicker in the mornings, found new ways to wear things, had less laundry to do. The minuses were that we got really sad and out of ideas by the end of it, and worried that people noticed we were wearing the same items again and again.

But of course no one noticed (again - brilliant people in a drab environment, picture Jeans Fridays being the peak of fashion excitement...) and by the end of it, I got rid of half of my wardrobe. I dontated tons of clothes that I would never be willing to be stuck with wearing over and over for 30 days. After just one month I got a lot more sensible with what I tried on and what I was willing to spend money on. Sure, a lot of this probably sounds frivolous to some people, but I consider my clothes as having a direct and positive influence on my life and well-being. Plus it's fun to challenge yourself in tiny increments! Not to mention save money for where it should go - vacation, hollah!

So anyway. It's time for a new 30-for-30, the Winter Version on this blog by the lovely Kendi, starting February 1st. I tried to be a bit braver this time around with my choices (the first time was pretty much ALL grays) but as you'll see below, it's still a mite drab. But shutup! I'm doing this for 30 days! F'real people!

In conclusion, when you see pictures of me pop up on this blog every day in different outfits, don't think I've completely lost my marbles. I'm just doing a clothes challenge. And you should too. ;)

A Cocktail of Feelings

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Tomorrow is going to be my first bout since I decided to go on a leave of absence. It's now been a year (almost exactly) since the first bout I was going to play in (which, then, got snowed out and I ended up playing in February instead - but shh. I'm calling it as a year!). This brings up some feelings. I really want to go to help make things happen and cheer on my team and support all the many derby peeps I've come to know and love. I want to make sure I stay connected so I don't feel completely alienated, now that I've had to take a break from practicing. But I just feel so sad. I was SO excited and into derby before, and it's terrible that I can't find time for it. I don't want to complain, because I'm happy with all the other things going on in my life, and I feel it's totally worth it to take a break while I work on other things this year. I honestly don't have time to commit fully to derby, and you have to commit fully to derby. In the short time I've been involved, I've seen a bunch of ladies struggle with this - the attrition rate in derby is crazy high, and there's a reason for it. The holy trilogy - injury, pregnancy, and - well, life.

I guess all I'm saying is - it feels really weird to be on the outskirts. It's hard for me to see something that huge put to the sidelines. I'm worried I'll never be able to come back.

. . . The bright side is my derby l'il sis is going to be skating in my uniform tomorrow.

Aggressive Chivalry

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Every morning, as I walk in towards my building at work, it's a race. People are inevitably behind me and in more of a hurry than me to get through the doors. (hello, I wear heels) The sidewalks are wide, so I don't mind so much when people pass me. I, too, have been stuck behind a meanderer who can't choose the speed/direction/angle of their walking whatsoever and I end up tottling awkwardly behind them until I finally decide - screw it - make a break for it to pass them. So I get that urge to pass. Passing is fine. What I can't stand, however, is people who rush up behind me enough to the point where as I'm opening a door, they reach over me to open it, taking said door out of my hands.

This is unacceptable. Even more unacceptable is when they do it to me twice in a row. That's right - through two sets of doors. At this point, I usually stop, turn around and stare perplexed.

The unfortunate thing about this (besides my immediate rush to annoyance) is that I'm sure these guys are doing it (it's always guys) from a place of good manners, rather than out of rudeness. Most people don't try to pick fights with you in the morning. So it bothers me somewhat that I can interpret a nice gesture as a rude one. Is my filter that out of whack that I can't even recognize chivalry anymore? I love when people hold doors open for me that I'm rushing to get to in time. It makes my day when someone helps me pick something up, or tells me I have a sock stuck to my pants. But certain gestures - just particular ones - piss me off to no end. No, you may not grab a door out of my hands. No, you cannot offer to let me go first out of an elevator. Don't even try to put your hand on my back to guide me out of anywhere. No. I'm going to be choosy with my acceptance of polite gestures.

Now what do you suppose I'm doing daily that offends someone? Kind of an exciting thought ...