Showing posts with label New Years. Show all posts
Showing posts with label New Years. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 3, 2012

CHICTOPIA SNEAK PEEK! "New Year, New You" Yeah, Right

Okay, ya got me, it's not really a sneak peek if it's already live on Chictopia, but just pretend.


Around this time every year, people start saying that in the next twelve months they're going to make drastic changes in their lifestyle. They're going to lose 50 pounds, stop drinking coffee, go vegan, spend less money and start taking zumba classes twice a week. Yeah, right. We all know deep down inside that we're never going to live up to our high expectations for ourselves, and by setting the standards high, we're also setting ourselves up for failure. By the end of 2012 you're going to look back on the year and think, "Crap, I did it again. I'm gonna do all those things for real this time." Yeah, right. Now, I can't control your life (that might be illegal if we're being very technical about it) and tell you what your New Year's resolutions should be but I can push you in the right (read: realistic) direction. As a fashion blogger on a constant budget, there are a few fashion-related things I'm planning on doing this year that you may want to do yourself.

1. Only shop during sales.
The thing that I absolutely love about the wacky way the fashion seasons cycle is that the winter merchandise starts being sold in September, so that by the time it's December everything is on sale, and it's finally cold enough to wear it. The same thing happens for the rest of the seasons. That means that there's no reason why I can't wait until November to go cray-cray with my wallet if I'm buying cold weather clothing. It doesn't really get super hot in New York until late June anyway, right?

2. If I must shop during non-sale season, thrift.
I am a strong believer in the magic of thrift shops. I've snagged a YSL sweater for six dollars, some flare jeans for four dollars, books for a dollar each, and I once saw a pair of Doc Martens for $28. That fish cray. Some people thing thrift shops are gross, or something outrageous like that, but magic is never gross. Have you ever seen Hogwarts? It's sparkling clean. ...In the common rooms. When Fred and George haven't been there recently. Whatever. The point is, thrifting is the best invention since sliced bread, so get yourself over to your local Buffalo Exchange (that's just an example) and get shopping. (Some even help charities, like Housing Works and Salvation Army.)


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Sunday, January 1, 2012

The Tale of Skrood the Skraf

Once upon a time, there were two girls named Emma and Odelia. It was New Years Eve, and they were very cold. They both had curly hair, and therefore wearing hats made them look bald and they had to suffer from Cold Head Syndrome all the time. On this particular evening, Emma shared a secret with Odelia that completely blew Odelia's mind. Of course she had seen circle scarves before, but Emma told her that if you have a scarf with fringe, you can tie the ends together and have your very own circle/infinity scarf. Odelia happened to have a fringed scarf on her person, so she tried said technique and was very pleased with the result. From this point on, they decided that a regular scarf was to be called a "skärf" (credit to Octavia Bürgel) and that a circle scarf was to be called a "skraf." They had good fun renaming their accessories, but this did not, however, solve the cold-induced loss of feeling in their faces. That is when they threw one piece of their skraf over their head as though it were a hood, and thus the skrood was born. When they first discovered the skrood, Odelia had identified it as a "snood," as she had seen it called on the ASOS website many a time. But then, Emma decided it should be called a "skrood," or even better, a "skr∞d," because the two o's could be turned into an infinity sign, which references the fact that in its original form it is an infinity scarf. Or skärf. Really, it's a skraf. Anyway, the point is, on December 31st, 2011, the skrood skraf, of skärf origin, was born.

This is what the ASOS rip-off of a skrood is. They call it a "Cable Knit Hooded Snood." (Quadrant four?) LAME! <--That is, in fact, a "Monsters Vs. Aliens" reference. 

Emma rockin' her skrood. 

Da famz! But pay special attention to me wearing my skrood on the far right. 
Better pictures to come; I'll be wearin' dat skrood all winter long! 

Below are assorted pictures taken throughout our New Year's Eve travels on the Boston Commons.

My cousins standing in front of a Yuletide pine (aka a Christmas tree).

More Yuletide pines!

It's an ice sculpture that says "2012" (no kidding!), but all of the numbers have something to do with the Mayans. Geddit? 'Cause they're the ones that predicted the whole "the world is ending in 2012" thing? Oh, apocalypse jokes, you never get old.

This is how we spent our New Year's Eve: coloring pages of Disney princesses with crayons. 
That's my beautiful sister. The princess, that is. Just kidding she's the one drawing.

Happy New Year everyone!
Here's to another year of bloggin' away, night n' day.


Saturday, December 31, 2011

"Twenty-Eleven" Is Too Many Syllables Anyway

I've always been really serious about the way people refer to what year it is. I was a firm supporter in saying "oh-ten" in 2010, because it worked. Just because ten is a double-digit number doesn't mean it can't sound good with an "oh" in front. Then came 2011. The first year of a new decade, and one of the most frustrating-to-say years I've ever known. I always said "twenty-eleven," never "two-thousand-eleven." I thought that sounded clunky. I quite like the sound of "twenty-twelve," though. I dig it. I shall gladly embrace it.

It doesn't feel like it's the last day of the year. To me, it just feels like Saturday. Well, Christmas just felt like Sunday to me, so obviously I'm not in the holiday spirit this year. At all. I'm blaming it on the lack of snow, and the fact that I was in school two days before Christmas. However, I can't ignore the fact that today really is the last day of 2011. That would just be rude. But instead of talking about lasts, let's talk about firsts. This is my blog's first New Years, so I figured that I should celebrate all the firsts we've had on this site in the past nine months.

(See all the original posts by clicking the purple words in the bolded titles, you know the drill.)

The first words I wrote on this blog: 
"I have created this blog because I have a ridiculously time-consuming obsession with fashion, and because reading other peoples' blogs has already eaten up a full 74 hours of my life (note: I made that number up) I figured, why not make a blog that can aid others in performing the increasingly popular hobby of procrastination? This is my way of giving back to society. You're welcome."
Note: 74 hours??!! That's it? Try 7400 if we're counting until now.

My first outfit photo
This is its original size. It was taken with Lola's iPhone. Oh Lord.
Also, my hair. There's so much of it!


My first completed quest
"On Wednesday, June 8th, 2011, my quest for the perfect shorts was completed." 
If you recall, for the longest time (read: approximately two weeks) I was searching for the perfect pair of shorts. One hot day in June, I found them at Urban Outfitters (oh, how my tastes have changed!), which at the time was my favorite store. It's an exciting tale full of adventure and dramatic twists. You can read the full story by clicking the words "first completed quest," which I strongly encourage you to do. IT'S YOUR LAST CHANCE TO DO IT BEFORE THE YEAR IS OVER! 

My first trip diary
When I went to California in June, I had oodles and noodles of trouble finding time to blog and I was unusually dedicated to keeping it going while on vacation. I feel like trip diaries are an inevitable part of a fashion blog, seeing as people go a-travelin' all the time. Such jet-setters.

My first hiatus:
Due to the demands of being in a school musical, I was gone from this blog for ten days. Some hiatus.


My first birthday celebration:
The one day I didn't blog in July was on my birthday. But I did blog about my fake birthday, a good three weeks before my actual date of birth. I don't know if that really counts, but let's pretend it does because IT'S MY LAST CHANCE TO DO IT BEFORE THE YEAR IS OVER! (<--my favorite part about New Years Eve day)

My first day at FIT:
I posted about every single thing that happened at FIT. For what reason I do not know. I will remember my childhood better than everyone else will remember theirs. ...And so will all the people who read this blog. Awkz.

The first photos I posted to my blog that were taken with my new camera:

The first photo!

Okay, technically these weren't even the first pictures I intended to post because then I had to go in backwards chronological order. That made things seven times harder than it should've been (the whole I'm-going-to-be-cultured-and-French-and-write-my-blog-in-French-for-three-weeks thing was one of the dumber things I've done).

My first trend post:
How cute is this? My first trend post! Also my first street style post, but that's not as important. I remember how hard I worked to get pictures of people wearing orange, and would ya look at that, it's a legit trend. Now that I've done a bajillion trend posts, it's kind of comical how serious I was about my first one, but hey, I get excited really easily. Really easily. 


My first IFB Conference:
'Nuff said.

The first documented FNO/my first day of high school: 
FNO is literally one of my favorite days of the year. Actually, that's a lie. It's really stressful. Also my first day of high school. Crazy shiz all in one day. 


My first sponsored post:
Doc Martens First and Forever '11! Such a milestone.

My first fashion show:
This was literally one of the best days of my life. I met Derek Blasberg, Zanna Roberts-Rassi and Hanneli Mustaparta all in one day. Oh, and I saw a fashion show, nbd.

My first interview:
Interviews are so intense. Except when you do them through email. Which is what I did.

My first Huffington Post article:
Labelz, y'all! I remember how lolsily (the adverb of "lolsy" which is the adjective form of "lol") controversial this was on HuffPost.

The first documented Halloween:
This was actually referenced in the Vogue Patterns write-up, so this it's actually super exciting. Now the whole world knows how nerdy I am! Whole world=the assorted ladies that have hidden sewing talents and read Vogue Patterns magazine.

My first giveaway:
Highly successful with a total of two entrants! 


My first DIY:
I'm actually so proud of this. I spent ALL DAY WORKING ON THIS and it actually got a lot of pageviews. I was worried my hard work was for naught, but it was not (last puns of 2011)!

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I got a little lazy there at the end, but that was a helluva long post...to write. It probably took you like, five minutes to read. Wait, this happens every day, why is it just bothering me now? IT'S BECAUSE IT'S MY LAST CHANCE TO DO IT BEFORE THE YEAR IS OVER!

Happy New Year everybody!

See you next year!