eeclectricity: hipsters and mary kate and mash

oh god,again with the kinder hippos. enough,ee. [that's me. i just tried referencing my blog persona--which is just like me with a fancier,cummings-like name--in third person. does this mean i've made it here in blogland?]

i've been attempting to dream up something serious and determined[!] for this entry. i failed. i just want to talk about mary kate olsen.

i just bought the most recent elle uk,with a lovely picture of my darling on the front cover. gorgeous. coat by the row at matches,shoes by stella. i thumb through looking for the article--"inside a style icon's world and wardrobe"--only to find a paltry six pages,three of which are bulked with what little text elle had disproportionately assigned to go inside this maven's wardrobe. we're talking about a fucking olsen twin. give her closet more credit than that.

anyways,boo elle. kudos on the shoes,though.

oh god,here comes the pressure to perform in these early posts again. [[did i really just devote two paragraphs to mary kate olsen's lack of exposure in the media?]]

don't judge me yet,folks.

oh,but lately i've only been eating microwaveable buttered mash from tesco express and tomatoes. i should probably be judged for that.