"Semi Precious Weapons (New Version)" by Semi Precious Weapons.
Justin Tranter (vocalist) is the sexiest man alive. Even sexier than Lady Gaga. (OHYEAHTHAT'SRIGHT, I. WENT.
THERE.)
Y'all should buy his jewelry RIGHT HURR (CLICK OR DIE)! I know I would if I had the money. Sigh...
N-E-WAYSS. Speaking of beautiful people...
I KNOW THIS GIRL!!!
THIS is my bff A. SHE'S IN A FRICKIN' MAGAZINE AD! OHHMYYGGOOSSHHH. <33 (It's the September 2010 issue of Seventeen, for all you skeptics out there. The ad's pretty close to the front.) She's the most beautiful girl I know, inside AND out. We've been friends for 11 years, and I can't imagine a better person to have on my side!
THEN. (She's the princess. I'm Harry Potter.)
NOW. (She's in purple. I'm in yellow.)
SAY WHAT, SAY WHAT?! Oh, how we've grown up... Congrats, A. ♥
Lastly - but not least...ly? - I danced my ass off last Friday night (on speakers at the bar) wearing the following:
I have no eyes. Oops. And it was dark. So umm. Bad combo. (And also, bad photo quality.)
Handcuff necklace - gift. Black tank - Bootlegger. Orange knit shirt - Urban Behavior. Bracelets - bought in China (jade; on left wrist); Claire's (silver; on right wrist). Black liquid leggings - Sirens.
BAD IDEA. Layers on top + skintight bottoms + blister-inducing flats (not pictured, but they're damn cute and leopard print!) + jumping around on speakers = PAIN AND COPIOUS AMOUNTS OF SWEAT. Needless to say I probably scared off more than a few cute guys with my stench and horrid facial expressions of pain and heat exhaustion.
So, all in all, a fun time.