barbie dream house

i like to think of myself as a stylish person. yes, i wear elastic waist pants to work but it would be ridiculous to dress up. however, when i go out (hahaha like that happens) i like to express myself. i often arrive and feel over dressed or like i stand out but it doesn't bother me. when i was in 7th grade i remember getting made fun of because i wore black and white striped tights.

while my closet is full of my personality i feel my home is blah. that's the crappy thing about renting. you can't freaking do anything! patrick like any guy could care less about when the place looks like. maybe someday when i have cash to burn and maybe more than a 5 room space i'll make it look nice. i mean i'd settle for no cords and cables in my living room for the tv. which is going to become a reality on saturday when we ditch the devil (comcast) and get u-verse. hooray wireless internet!!

i know for sure when i get my own house i'm getting one of these:

i just love vintage appliances. it just reminds me of the lucy episode where the bread comes shooting out of the oven.

i also wouldn't mind these:

song lyrics of the day
our house, in the middle of our street
our house, in the middle of our ...
something tells you that you've got to get away from it