here ye, here ye

today i am on a buzz of writing prose for my portfolio due friday, although along the way i couldn't help but tempt myself at a few of the gems on bluefly.com. have a lookskee:

my ball outfit for next year, mais non? ;)

so here i sit, blasting passion pit into my ears as the rain trickles down outside. i suppose it gives me some motivation to write about winter in the blossoming of spring.