I royally messed up the last post. Got so excited at the thought of even being at the conference in February that I just selected “Chictopia10” and then wrote all about my dating dilemmas and horrendous ex’s “interesting” fact…annnd forgot to post anything about Chictopia. Oops.
Annyway, this time I’m doing it right….thennnn informing you of my life. ;)
Chictopia. Oh, goodness. I remember waaaay back in the day, when I first joined…Sifting through the Style Gallery, getting excited if I had ya know, 3 comments and maybe some “Chic” votes. Since then, my style has really transformed, and I definitely have Chictopia to thank for that. Every day I’m inspired by all of you, encouraged to try new trends, to stick out, to dare to wear something other than the hoodies, jeans, and Uggs that dominate the style landscape of my city. I get excited to post, to see what my Chictopia friends have been wearing or trends they’ve been trying out, seeing how their lives are going. Chictopia has become more than a “Style site” for me..I mean, I’ve said this before, but I feel like I KNOW some of you. Haha, which seems creepy or weird, but serious. It’s true. That Chictopia can bring together so many people from all over the world who all appreciate fashion is amazing…..and I know this is not a complete sentence…It’s just whatever. ;) Anyway, I’m so glad to be a part of Chictopia, and it would be insane beyond all measures to actually be given the opportunity to be AT the conference in February. Beyond insane. Hah…Alright, that is all. :)
Today…hmmm… What happened in my life…
Well, I went out for cupcakes (random, yes, but delicious) with this guy that my BFF swore I was perfect for. Uhhh not so much. He’s not really my cup of tea, I suppose. I tell this to my sister and she goes, “What, he’s not Mexican”…Hah, I guess I have a thing for ethnic guys. Honest. Blonde, white boys just don’t do it for me….that, and I HATE having to tell jokes to make myself laugh. LAME, buddy.
Go to the grocery store, and proceed to get hit on by a man twice my age while perusing bagged almonds near the honey. He comes up to me, feigns looking at the honey and says “Ooh, saw the sign said ‘honey,’ wasn’t sure if it meant this or you”…..Wow, buddy…wow. What a line. There’s a winner. Bahah.
Going for pizza with the guyy tonight…not the two aforementioned, but rather my Colombian one. Exciting, excitingness. I do enjoy spending time with him and it appears to be mutual, but we will seeeee.
Until later Chictopia! xoxo!
THAT SCARF :)