2/19/15

A post for a toast to my papa (& also the love of my life)

I haven't really known what to post on here lately, mainly because there has been so much going around me that it almost seems hard to draw even any sort of inspiration. I didn't know (which seems to be the running tag-line of this blog) but it hit me that I do know what I wanted to write about. The one person who I have stemmed so much inspiration from and the one person who has showed such immaculate strength this past eleven months that you almost have to stand back in awe of it, and in hope that someday you will be able to show even half as much strength.

My dad, my knight, the love of my life; the man that created the ridiculous stubborn attitude that embodies me, the man who passed along to me the serious case of bed head. The man that has already lit up every room he walked into by his distinct humor and loud voice, and the man that every single person seems to fall in love with the second they even say hello. I have countless amount of friends that have the biggest love for my dad after having met him only a few times, and that should say something. Even ones that state "I want to be just like your dad when I'm older" as they watched him play video games and discuss endless amounts of pop culture (as well as make sarcastic--yet hilarious & very "Monty"--remarks towards me).

There is something about him that is infectious, and has made everybody want to talk to him or be around him. Sure, at young ages maybe some of my friends were a bit terrified of him but that was only due to his booming voice that echoed down the hall of our house. After that however, it took a very small amount of time for them to realize how much the adored him. It seems to be an effect my parents have on others: everybody always loves them. I'm never surprised at the influx of love sent to my parents, because I know how entirely wonderful they are, and how they have never faltered in their love towards their family and friends, and that everybody around them sees this. I do not think you'll ever be able to find any other two people so full of compassion, humor, love, and joy.


I don't want to make this a sad post, because I've heard far too many sad things. I want to make this about the happiness my dad has brought to so many people, and everything that makes him so special to us. I cannot name one person that doesn't like my dad, I actually think it may be impossible to even feel such an emotion towards him!

This past year has been the hardest, but its pulled us together for some wonderful things. A trip to Twain Harte in the summer that brought us together as a family and with some of our closest friends, and a wedding! Oh we must never forget Hannah's wedding where dad was compared to a young Bill Murray after giving a speech so natural you would be surprised he wasn't a comedian (he's a comedian alright, I deal with the running commentary all the time and its hilarious).

There are endless adjectives I could use to describe the man that raised me to the woman I am today, and I wouldn't even know where too start. I am thankful everyday for him, everyday because he has always pushed me to excel, to follow my dreams, to stand up for what I felt is right in this world. Having three daughters, he instilled woman power among us because in a world like today, we have to learn to fight for what we believe in. He has always wanted us to succeed, always wanted us to be strong women. He's never made us feel any less than a superhero really, and that could be because we grew up around everything DC and Marvel, and really we grew up as him as our own superhero. Batman does not compare to him, that's for damn sure, and someday I hope to be a superhero of my own and for him to watch with pride in his face.

People always ask me the same age old question of "what do you want to do for a job" and since I was six I've had the same answer--I want to be an actress. No matter how much I love fashion, there will always be a draw I have towards acting that was given to me from my dad. I can name endless amounts of actors and directors, I fawn over beautiful cinematography, and I can pull quotes out of thin air from films I saw ages ago. I've always wanted to be an actor, be able to spread meaning through what I perform in and be able to use the art to show awareness of situations as well. I've gotten this all from my dad, and more than ever I want to be an actress because my dad always wanted to be an actor. I always imagined us as a daddy-daughter acting duo too: taking on roles together. And I always think of the film Paper Moon when I think of it, because I've watched that film with him so many times. I've always thought of that film really. I just want to be the actor that he never got the chance to be because he got married, settled down, looked after me and my sisters and our mum. He's the best dad in the world, the absolute best and I want to accept an Oscar on his behalf someday. I want to make him proud because I was able to do exactly what I always told him I would do. I want to walk down the carpet with him on my arm and proclaim to everybody how this is my dad and how much he inspired me to act, how much he inspired my love of film and cinematography.

My dad has touched so many lives, and I thank God everyday for placing him on this planet and for letting him do so. I can talk to anybody, and they always have a story about him that they vividly remember because of the impact he made on them. Whether its humor, strength, compassion...there's a story for all of them. He's a man after my own heart, a man after everybody's own heart really. Truly a special man, and really the only man that I will ever give my whole heart too. He's an inspiration in every single way, with a brain that could retain any information. I'm sure his IQ is off the charts actually, now that I think of it. God I could talk about this man all day, there's nobody more wonderful than him, really and truly. Stronger and more charismatic than anybody on this earth: a real blessing.

I love you Papa, always & forever, to Tatooine and into the stars. My real love.

1/27/15

MY LITTLE GREEN COAT FT. A SPECIAL LITTLE GUEST

This little green number is a London Fog jacket that I got at a small price thanks to what Savers has to offer. I will stand by thrifting & second hand shops until the day I die, because you can find so many things at them for such low prices & the best part of it all? They're vintage & unique! Savers is definitely one of my favorites, because of the assortments of books, paintings, knick knacks, & clothing--oh god there are so many clothes to dig through it brings joy to my heart. If you ask my mum, she could give you a whole essay worth of reasons why she loves Savers, but I will spare you the hardship of reading an essay & just tell you to visit the nearest Savers around you (if you don't have one, any second hand shop will do). You can find some of the best & most original pieces at them!

This specific coat actually gave me lots of trouble just to buy, but my mum managed to snag if for me two days after I could not (the tag had fallen off & therefore I couldn't purchase it). Thanks mum! :-)

and here is my special little guest, Tubbs!

12/15/14

Stay vocal, Stay Kind, Stay True.

It has been awhile hasn't it? For the past month and a half I have told myself multiple times: "Olivia, you need to update your blog," & every time I stared at a blank page for thirty minutes before closing the tab because I could not bring myself to figure out something to write.

I don't want to keep doing that though, because where will I go if I am constantly pushing away what needs to be done?


I figured why not take this post to share with you pictures I have taken over the past couple of months, & really just write about anything on my mind. Why not be as honest as I can, because after months of scrambled words taking comfort in a nook in my brain, I have finally found the time & motivation to spill them out through my keyboard. This is not a fashion post, or a DIY post, or a baking post (and i have really only done 1 of the 3 i had planned to do; oopsies), but instead just a post about life & words. My life has been a whirlwind of thoughts and ideas, I have been changing my outlooks and refining what certain things mean to me as a person. These past couple of months I have really explored who i am, what I want to do & ultimately, I want to make a change in any way I possibly can.

There are so many different ways to get involved in the world, and I figured that the easiest starting point is through online petitions or websites that make it so easy to help. There are sites where all you have to do is click a button and you sent a pound of rice to a family in need, or a click to save an animal that has been put on the list to be euthanized, or a signature to make sure that your city requires police to wear body cameras while on duty. A note on a website that will help a habitat from being destroyed, and a picture that helps support a movement set out for social change in rape & assault culture. The simplest of things, yet they can make such a huge difference. They may not seem like something huge, but they make a difference and at least a start to the idea of changing what matters most to you.

I have noticed that a lot of people want to ignore issues that are prominent in our culture today, and it deeply saddens me when I try to discuss serious issues only to be shot down or ignored, made fun of or attacked...it happens more often than I can even count. As somebody who wants to be active in making a change, I urge everybody to stay vocal about their opinions, ideas, & what they want because without your voice, what you are wanting to change will be losing one more person that will make a difference. Never be ashamed to be fighting for what is right, and what you believe in.

If anybody really knows me, they know that I am very big on working towards women's equality as well as stopping women on women hate. If there is anything that really & truly upsets me, it is a young girl showing blatant hate towards another young girl because of a multitude of reasons--the ones most common always stem from a man issuing the hate (whether they know it or not). "I hate her because he likes her" is probably the most upsetting phrase I have ever heard, because you should not let a man really run your life so much that you are missing out on how wonderful of a woman that girl may be. This idea is so romanticized--in films, music, writing--and it should not because why? Why in the world do we want to support the idea that we--as women--should hate on one another in order to relate to what is shown in film and pop culture? It is terrible to think of, this idea of women on women hate, and I have seen it more and more through media pitting two successful women against one another when there is never actually a problem there. I admire the women that stand up for other women, and do not deal with the hatred that they are thrown into. Feminism is about woman empowerment, love, & equality--Why would any woman not want to be part of such a movement?

Today I sat on my bed and found myself reading over something I had wrote about a year and a half ago now. It stands as the basis of my entire being, and how I want to be perceived. I want to meet others and share with them these ideals until I am blue in the face, because change is possible and I do not want anybody to believe that they cannot change what they think purely because they have already had a certain outlook all their life. Change is allowed, change is accepted, and change is what makes us become better people. It is not that poetic, or creative, and it does not have the most beautiful syntax, but it something that I am proud of writing because it stands for me as a person. "Loving unconditionally is something that I want to always do in my life. I don't care about the trivial and shallow aspects of somebody, or what they hide in the depths of their heart. All I want is to love, and that’s all. Really and truly love people with everything I can give. Even if the world is full of darkness sometimes, and wants to bring me and others down. I want nothing more than to love, because that will at least spread the light."

Kindness is also an idea that seems to have dwindled greatly in the past couple of years, and it actually puzzles me when people prefer humor or creativity over kindness when it comes to many situations. On countless occasions I have heard others say "I will do anything it takes to get to where I want to be, and if that means I have to step on toes and burn bridges, then so be it," and the fact that this mentality is actually what people aspire to follow truly means that we live in a world where people believe that kindness cannot get you anywhere. As a girl who wants to make it big in industries that take a lot of passion and drive (fashion and acting), I have decided that I want to make it to the top but on my own accord and not through a skewed version of how you can succeed. It is possible to succeed while remaining kind, compassionate, and true to yourself. Imagine how much more satisfying it will be to know you have not hurt anybody while still pushing yourself as hard as possible to be where you want to be. Imagine having friendships and people that love and look up to you because you have remained kind whilst still reaching your dreams. Why would you ever want to spread hate, when you can spread kindness instead? That is what I want.

10/28/14

A surprise in a little pink bag

I have a habit of signing up for little things without even really taking note that I did so. That being said, I may have coerced myself into signing up for a little thing called ipsy. Ipsy is a website that every month sends you a cute bag full of beauty goodies! Who doesn't love to try new beauty products? After signing up, I had to be put on a wait list that surprisingly took no time at all, which was the main reason why I was so surprised when it arrived. When signing up you are given a little survey to take that will help the ipsy representatives put together the perfect beauty pouch for you! The best part of it all? It is $10 a month with free shipping and the value of everything comes to at least $30! It arrived for me in the most darling bright pink packaging that I stared at for a good five minutes before actually opening, & inside I found the cutest little blue pouch (which apparently changes monthly which is an added bonus)!

Inside this pouch was an array of different products that I had never tried before--all of which I fell in love with immediately after trying. There was a bottle of Rihanna's perfume ROUGE--which seemed to be a sample but there is a generous amount inside of it! There was also a lip gloss by STARLOOKS that is lovely & makes my lips look full pink, as well as gorgeous green & shimmery eyeshadow by MICA Beauty Cosmetics. The last two gifts are probably two of my favorites in the package actually! There was a packet of Skyn Iceland glacial cleansing cloths that take my make up off in a matter of seconds, and keep it from breaking out during stressy times--my skin always feels so wonderful after I use them! The other product is an an acacia protein BB cream by ECRU New York, & it is absolutely marvelous on my hair! It leaves it shiny & super duper soft! I love what it does to my hair so much that I might order myself some after this bottle runs out!

I definitely would tell you to check out ipsy by clicking the link I provided--especially if you're really into beauty & such because it is a quick & cheap way to try out new products without having to commit to giant bottles of products that you may not like at all! Plus, it can always add a smile to your face if you come home to a shiny pink package in your mailbox that contains a handful of beauty surprises! Might be worth giving up one day of Starbucks to get a happy surprise in your mailbox!

9/23/14

25 cents gets you a cute plastic ring




I've discovered that while working at Forever 21 has its perks, it has also changed my wardrobe entirely to nearly everything Forever 21 Besides the occasional t-shirt that I order on a whim after becoming addicted to a certain movie, book, or television show (I promise you, I have more over sized t-shirts with actors faces on them than I can count). Fortunately for myself having a cornucopia of clothing by Forever, it allows my bank account to breathe and if any of you reading this are interesting in my outfits, you can buy pieces of them for cheap amounts. The one thing I do splurge on though is boots, but who wants to walk around in twenty dollar boots that form blisters on the balls of your feet? Not me! These boots are my mum's though (oops, I steal a lot of her clothes), and possibly my favorite pair of boots to wear. Not only are they comfortable, but they're so warm and très chic!

If there are two things that I can promise you I will never stop loving, it is plaid and rings. Plaid skirts, plaid shirts, plaid flannels, plaid socks, plaid headbands, (maybe not plaid pants), & plaid shorts! Shoot, I might even wear plaid shoes if I was feeling a little risky and wanted to play up an outfit. There's something about it that draws me in, and I can never seem to stop myself from piling everything plaid into my shopping bag and suddenly realizing how I cannot match plaid with plaid (please, I may love it but I'm not about to commit a fashion faux pas)! As for rings, I feel like they're never going to go out of style. Even though they turn each and every finger of mine a dark green, I'll still put them on the next day (bring on the green hand)! If you go into a pizza place with me I can assure you that right off the bat I will rummage through my purse to find a quarter. I will find my way into the room containing laser noises and kids screams, kneel down and stick the quarter into the metal slot of an ancient machine, turn the knob, and then uncap the plastic bubble that fell into my hand...only to reveal the ring with a metallic sheen and a plastic jewel which you will immediately find on one of my ten fingers. One of the rings I wore today I won in this exact manner at the beginning of summer.

That was probably way too much description for the measly moment of obtaining a 25 cent ring, but I am very passionate about those plastic jewlery products--I promise! I wore my plastic peace sign choker-type-necklace (which I bought for 25 cents at the exact same pizza place as the ring) for three and a half months until I had to cut it off because it looked tacky when I wore my bridal shower outfit.

I guess essentially this blog post is to assure you that I am very cheap when it comes to my clothing choices, and everything I wear you could afford as well. That is, until I save up and buy my dream Burberry purse or leather jacket (keep dreaming Liv).



Thin, gray shirt - Forever 21
Plaid skirt - Forever 21
Brown knee high boots - Franco Sarto
Red headband - Forever 21
Necklace, gold rings, & silver rings - All Forever 21
Fox ring - Given to me as a gift from my lovely pal Mady
Plastic silver ring w/ pink jewel - Pizza Place in Twain Harte :-)

9/17/14

Pretty foods & a fancy party

Sometimes it takes over a week to actually blog about something (oops), and that is where this post is coming from! I felt it necessary to show pictures from my sister, Hannah's, bridal shower on the 6th of September. This was truly beautiful, and to be the one to plan it all out was both stressful but such an honor. Of course, I would not be able to do this without the help of so many people (My mum, sister, aunt, nan, Sessa, Katie, and probably so many others I'm missing--eep sorry)!

I keep looking back at the photos and it baffles me with how wonderful it all turned out, and how magical it was for my sister. It brightens me day remembering it all, and makes me excited for the beautiful wedding on the 17th of October. Can it get here already?

I think it is time to share my favorite photos from the day, so take a peak and enjoy!

9/13/14

I don't always wear Minnie ears, but when I do...

it's because I'm celebrating my first blog post!


(Just kidding I always wear them)!

I guess that started my blog on the right note, yeah? Life is so much better with a little Disney in it! That is beside the point of this post however, because after years of contemplating and years of telling myself 'Olivia, start that blog now,' and even more years of my mum telling me to document my outfits...I decided to begin a journey where I let the world (err well...those who actually tune in and read this blog of mine) into my psychotic mind and share with you everything I capture through the lens of my closest associate (my Canon EOS Rebel T3).

OH! & of course share the outfits that I become inspired to create when I am not sitting in front of my laptop with my hair in my signature "Lulu Bun" (© my mumzi) and one of the many t-shirts I own with sprawled out sayings across them (e.g. "If you don't like Taco Bell, I don't like you").

So let me say cheers to the beginning of an adventure into my antsy mind where I get to let my fingers dance gracefully (and sometimes not-so-gracefully) across my keyboard in hopes that real words will follow. I hope that whoever is reading this will continue to follow me through my posts and pictures, & if not...well then this wouldn't be the first time I've been caught talking to myself (-;

Oh & here is what I wore yesterday in the simplest of forms I could find without a tripod (which is in the mail and due to be delivered on Tuesday. How have I survived without one? Mirror pictures)!





"Ain't Laurent without Yves" T-shirt - Etsy.com
Necklace - Forever 21
Pink skinny jeans - H&M
Messy room & messy hair - courtesy of a lazy girl!