Fashionably Chaotic.

Style. Sarcasm and charm... Mixed with a cocktail, and a love for organization I could spend my last five dollars on a copy of Vogue. Rod Stewart and romance. I could lie and say I didn't enjoy gossip, coffee and smokes, but I do. So there. Some days I wish I had Olivia Palermo's closet, but then I remind myself that I would rather be a Kardashian.

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Jan 1

This year.

I want to accomplish everything.

Screw lists of resolutions I will never keep.

This year I vow to do everything. And ya know what, bitches?

I’m actually going to fucking do it.

So here is to going to the movies by myself, saving money for trips, ~~not caring~~ somewhat not caring about boys all the time like a seventh grader, spending more time with old friends, and toning it up (4realz).

I may not eat healthy, I may smoke too many cigarettes in unison while drinking vodka, I may spend wayyy too much money on clothes, I may make out with different boys, and I may pretend to work out every year.

But you know what? I just have this great feeling that 2012 is going to be fucking fantastic. And who knows? I may snag a boy, work out, and start eating healthy. Maybe.

Cheers.