Corset Shop Non-Sense

When I was in college I had to stop my inspiration books. They had grown into a monstrous obsession. Every photo had to be cataloged. I was constantly writing down what others where saying, and how they said it. I guess Im just going to transfer this compulsion to a digital format. My name is Mollie (My face)and I'm 23. I made a pretty unexpected career choice, and ended up working in Corset Shop. To check out my new corset obsession check out Corset Shop

Permalink My boyfriend refusing to take a decent photo with me. I actually really like it though. So I win
Permalink Pink and lavender side of my head.
Permalink I really liked my hair today. I didn’t have enough time to blow dry it, so it dried wavy. I think I’m going to get new glasses. I really love them. But they change my whole face. I also tend to get a lot of harry potter comments. I’m alright with all of this; but I’d like the option of something different.
Permalink Me. I have a really hard time taking a half way decent photo. Here is an alright one, but pretty boring
Permalink Oh, look my new phone has a camera
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Permalink hahahahah! The only picture of me from the Grateful Dead/ Furthur concert. What an experience! Leading up to the concert, it was a lot of drama, and I just wasn’t looking forward to it.  I haven’t been to a dead show since I was 6. I grew up on them. My parent met at one of their concerts, while they both lied to their parents and said they were in college, while they followed the dead around the country My twin sister is named after one of their songs. And we are both born on Jerry Garcia’s birthday (I don’t know. Okay? and I really don’t want to ask my parents if they actually tried, or planned on having us born on their idol’s birthday. I don’t know, and I don’t want to know) Due to my closeness to it, I hate jam bands. I really do. My boyfriend will tell anyone who listens about the time he asked me out to a Dave Matthew’s concert. I laughed in his face. I was mean, and snotty. Its just not my thing.  Back to the concert. WOW! Walking into the theater was like walking into a burning fire. Smoke billowed out as soon as I opened the door. I don’t think I have ever been to another concert were EVERYONE is smoking pot, and no one is saying a word. Needless to say, I have never been that stoned in my life. I dug the first half of the concert. It was very bluegrass-y and kicky.  My dad wasn’t sitting with us, so I met up with him during intermission (were this photo was taken. “How are your seats dad?” “Haven’t been to them once. Ive been up and down dancing. Your sister gave me this Grateful Dead Monopoly set for Hanukkah. It came with this VIP pass. (you can actually see it in the picture.) No one has  stopped me.” Seriously. My boyfriend and I saw him front row center during the second half. I had a horrible idea that my dad wouldn’t enjoy the show as much because I’m not really a fan. nope. The lights flickered to signal the show was starting again. I was grabbing a water,  I turn around and dad is gone! And man is it hard to find my dad at a dead show! Everyone looks like my dad! Grey hair, sweat pants, and a grateful dead shirt seemed to be the uniform of choice. Steven and I ended up falling asleep in the second half. We both worked that day, and were old ladies, and the second half was very jam bandy/elevator music, and their was enough weed smoke to take down an elephant. We woke up in time for their last song, So we ran up to the balconies were we could see everything. All and all it turned out to be a pretty awesome night
Permalink My boyfriend and I standing in front of one of the 39 Chevrolet in our back yard.
Permalink Don’t mind me. I went to a wedding this weekend, and really liked my hair. I had the bottoms rolled as well, but I took them out before this picture. 
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Were burning an entire collection of Chicken Soup for the _____________ Soul to start a fire because we ran out of oil? This is a metaphor for my life.

Permalink My other best friend (besides my affair with ThreadbearUK) is Matty. This is on his apartment wall. His Sister sent it to me over Facebook this morning.  My friends are too cool for school. I still wonder why they hang around with me!
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