100th and the Last.

Okay I have been contemplating this a bunch, but I think I am for sure going to start a new and different blog, I need a new start, I don't know, this is starting to get stagnant.
but I need a name so if anyone has suggestions, I used all my creative energy up coming up with The Writing on My Hands,
please help me, if you're one of my readers from the beginning then you probably know something about me and can come up with a great name.

EDIT: I just read every thing I have posted over the last few months, and the few lovely comments I have received, it made me a bit sad, I saw how much I changed, how my writing's changed, what I like and what I focus on, seeing this change has been one of the best parts of blogging, but I see the change stop, I see a regression in my self throughout the last few weeks and I think I need something new and fresh with out expectations or anything to judge it against, in need something with potential, and this I think is the reason that I am starting over, I hope that some of you will join me on my new journey in the lovely blogospear, I have truly loved these last few months, so I guess, lets do it again.

Mariah E.F.

One Hundred and One Faces

There is an epic amount of stress right now,
I will be neglecting my blog for the next month, or two,
sorry readers.

It's a Miracle Big Enough to Make all of us Born Again Christians

me: Would you like to go on a goodwill expedition with me and the mother?
dad: Whoah not waiting to start your new years resolutions huh?
me: No we're just shopping, not spreading goodwill, unless helping the economy counts.
dad: Oh I got you, no I am already booked all day with the vacuum.


Thrifting yesterday was almost an utter disaster, my local goodwill is stocked with all the unsold stuff from target, all the terrible opps overstocks completely dominate every section.
that was until I found IT. the vintage Dooney & Bourke.
at first I didn't ask to get it out of the case thinking it was going to be too much for the $15 dollars in my pocket, but after pacing the store a few times I decided to check it out. It's pretty beaten up and clearly its previous owner loved it very much, but this ware and tear makes it so much more amazing. the picture does not show all of its glory.

the final price tag? $5.36 including tax.
the perfect start to the new year.
I sort of wish it was bigger or had longer straps, but I really have no right to complain.

Thursday January first, two thousand and nine

You want to know how I spent new years eve?
Siting at home alone, watching re-runs of Project Runway on YouTube. yay!
haha not.
My plans fell out at the last minute and when I called all my friends to see if I could join in on their plans it was too late.
I didn't get invited to a party, not because I wasn't wanted there, my friend was said "oh didn't you get my text? I was wondering where you where? oh yeah, you don't have a phone. sorry, can you still come?"
No I couldn't go, I didn't have a ride, no one could come give me one, and riding my bike ten miles downtown at ten o'clock down on new years eve? What a better way to get rapped, mugged, killed, or kidnapped.

hmmm my mood to start off the new year? bitter.
mannn I need some new friends, or a Mobile, that would be nice as well.

Well basically the first season of project runway is amazing, my favorites Austin and Jay, the bodice that Jay did in the Banana Republic challenge, that was amazing, amazing, amazing. and every one of Austins pieces have been spectacular.

It's been a few hours and mostly I've gotten over my crap night, whatever, it's a whole new year, happy 2009!