Creating even further intrigue to this mystery, in recent weeks Wendy's acquired a more modern neon sign, perhaps as an indicator they can adapt to the changing of the times. And while the building has since fallen, the sign remains, standing tall yet alone amid a veritable sea of rubble.
Flip Flops & Scarves
“And though she be but little, she is fierce!” - Will Shakespeare
Thursday, January 7, 2016
FAVORITE LOCAL HOTSPOT BULLDOZED. NEIGHBORHOOD ON HIGH ALERT
Locals of 4th Street and Roosevelt awoke to an unpleasant surprise earlier this week, as it was discovered that a favorite local eatery has been destroyed. Known for it's unique dishes and haute American cuisine, Dave Thomas's brainchild, Wendy's on 4th Street, has been knocked down by a savage wrecking crew over a period of days. It has come as a shock to many of its regulars. "F*** Kendra!" Florida native, Coco-Bananas Macon stated to local reporter, Kendra Madiz, "I just drove by the Wendy's for a second time and they are bulldozing it! What is going on? I have lost my sh*t." After conversing with several other Wendy's regulars, it is clear that Coco-Banana's sentiment resonates with the majority.
Creating even further intrigue to this mystery, in recent weeks Wendy's acquired a more modern neon sign, perhaps as an indicator they can adapt to the changing of the times. And while the building has since fallen, the sign remains, standing tall yet alone amid a veritable sea of rubble.
An amateur investigation is underway to find out the truth behind this shocking destruction. Will Wendy's return to the good people of St. Pete? For the community's sake, we certainly hope so.
Creating even further intrigue to this mystery, in recent weeks Wendy's acquired a more modern neon sign, perhaps as an indicator they can adapt to the changing of the times. And while the building has since fallen, the sign remains, standing tall yet alone amid a veritable sea of rubble.
Wednesday, July 23, 2014
Tuesday, December 31, 2013
2014: New Year, Same Me!
Happy New Year one and all! And Happy 1 Year Anniversary to this blog. To my loyal 4-5 followers, I wish you all nothing but the very best in 2014. May we all strike it rich and be merry together. But if for some reason we don't happen to stumble across an unclaimed pile of money/precious gems on the street, here's what I wish for myself and for all of you:
1. Be Happy - Above all things I wish for happiness. I wanted to post something funny here from Urban Dictionary defining happiness, but instead I'll post the link and refer to you to #3. This is someone's own interpretation of happiness, but it does ring true. Be happy, everyone. Figure out what it means to you and then live everyday in the pursuit of it.
2. Be More Care Free - I promise myself to throw more caution to the wind- to take more risks, have fun! No sense living in fear of the unknown, right? Just go for it! I'm not saying get crazy and pull a "Yes Man," just not let me get in my own way as much. It's my ever-present fear of failure and rejection that has been obstructing my confidence all these years. I think 25-year old Lauren could use some pointers from 12-year old Lauren. I need to get in touch with my inner child, who used to never give two figs about what other people thought. I'm working on it...
3. Travel - Or rather, keep on travelling! The urge to explore is embedded into my DNA. This year included Chicago, Savannah, Las Vegas, New Orleans and St. Augustine domestically. Biggest events included Israel, England and Scotland! And I almost made it into the wizarding world...so close!

4. Post more on FlipFlops. I will resolve to have spend more time posting on here. This blog is for all of us. Got any ideas and want admin rights? Let me know! I'll make it happen.
I have many more goals: be fit, be more giving, work on a plan for my card making business---but these are more personal and I'm much more interested in hearing about your goals for this year! What are they folks? Following Beyonce across the globe on her world tour? Become the next alien/monster on Yo Gabba Gabba? Enter your Frenchie into the Naughtiest Dog competition? Sound off in the comments!
1. Be Happy - Above all things I wish for happiness. I wanted to post something funny here from Urban Dictionary defining happiness, but instead I'll post the link and refer to you to #3. This is someone's own interpretation of happiness, but it does ring true. Be happy, everyone. Figure out what it means to you and then live everyday in the pursuit of it.
2. Be More Care Free - I promise myself to throw more caution to the wind- to take more risks, have fun! No sense living in fear of the unknown, right? Just go for it! I'm not saying get crazy and pull a "Yes Man," just not let me get in my own way as much. It's my ever-present fear of failure and rejection that has been obstructing my confidence all these years. I think 25-year old Lauren could use some pointers from 12-year old Lauren. I need to get in touch with my inner child, who used to never give two figs about what other people thought. I'm working on it...3. Travel - Or rather, keep on travelling! The urge to explore is embedded into my DNA. This year included Chicago, Savannah, Las Vegas, New Orleans and St. Augustine domestically. Biggest events included Israel, England and Scotland! And I almost made it into the wizarding world...so close!

4. Post more on FlipFlops. I will resolve to have spend more time posting on here. This blog is for all of us. Got any ideas and want admin rights? Let me know! I'll make it happen.
I have many more goals: be fit, be more giving, work on a plan for my card making business---but these are more personal and I'm much more interested in hearing about your goals for this year! What are they folks? Following Beyonce across the globe on her world tour? Become the next alien/monster on Yo Gabba Gabba? Enter your Frenchie into the Naughtiest Dog competition? Sound off in the comments!
Thursday, July 18, 2013
Thursday, May 9, 2013
Thursday, April 18, 2013
A Rage Cage Franchise?
I once saw an episode of Delocated where Jon ran an aggression shop--with old TVs, stereos and metal trash cans set up in the store. And you could pay, get a baseball bat and just go to town in the store. Does anyone know if something like that really exists? If so I'd like a year long membership, please.
Wednesday, April 10, 2013
Spring Brayyk. The scariest word combination, like ever.
*Before you begin to read this, open this link in another window and play simultaneously. It will set the mood. Grimes - Oblivion
I should really wait and let it sink in. I keep telling myself to give it time. Cool my jets. Sleep on it. But there will be no sleep tonight. Oh no. I can't pack for Vegas, do laundry, or even eat until I get this out of my system. A purge, nay, a cleanse.
I feel dirty. So dirty, for having sat through all 94 minutes of Spring Breakers. And I really should have known that it would turn out this way. After all, Harmony Korine, the writer/director, also wrote KIDS. That should have been my first red flag right there.
For a rough recap, four bored college girls seek adventure and diversion from their already crazy lives in the form of their dream spring break in St. Petersburg, FL. In order to fund their trip, they rob a local eatery with water pistols. Everything goes swimmingly until they are arrested for drugs and alcohol in their hotel room. With nothing but their two pieces and tennis shoes, the girls remain in jail until their knight in titanium teeth armour, James Franco's Alien, rides up in his white horse (a '95 white Camaro with the vanity plate BALLR) and whisks them away. Though a couple girls bow out of the scene early ("Run bitch run for your life!"), we follow the girls and Alien for the rest of the film as they rob, smoke and fuck their way around the scandalous streets of St. Pete.
Let's get a look at those beautiful teef.
The dialogue was meant to be poetic, but I just thought it was shitty. Cliche, bizarre, frenetic. No other way to say it. Positively cringe-worthy. And now, for your pleasure, I would like to share some of these gems with you:
"I'm starting to think this is the most spiritual place I've ever been." - Yes, the character Faith (message!) is talking about St. Pete.
"Spring break forever bitches!"
"I'm tired of seeing the same thing. Everybody's so miserable here because they see the same things everyday, they wake up in the same bed, same houses, same depressing streetlights, one gas station, grass, it's not even green, it's brown. Everything is the same and everyone is just sad. I really don't want to end up like them. I just want to get out of here. There's more than just spring break. This is our chance to see something different." - Another winner from Faith. Isn't she just chalk full of originality?
"Come on, y'all. Why you actin' 'spicious?" - The best lines come from Alien.
"This was my dream. I made it come true. This is the fucking American dream. This is the fucking dream y'all. This is my shit. Look at my shit! I got shorts, every fucking color. I got designer t-shirts. I got gold bullets. Motherfucking vampires. I got my dark tannin' oil, lay out by the pool. This is the American dream, y'all." - Who else but Alien?
When the credits started rolling, I just didn't know what to do with myself. I don't think any of us did. In fact I am certain of this as I have a series of texts between C-note and myself. Let our texts help you to understand our newly formed mental instability:

I should really wait and let it sink in. I keep telling myself to give it time. Cool my jets. Sleep on it. But there will be no sleep tonight. Oh no. I can't pack for Vegas, do laundry, or even eat until I get this out of my system. A purge, nay, a cleanse.
I feel dirty. So dirty, for having sat through all 94 minutes of Spring Breakers. And I really should have known that it would turn out this way. After all, Harmony Korine, the writer/director, also wrote KIDS. That should have been my first red flag right there.
For a rough recap, four bored college girls seek adventure and diversion from their already crazy lives in the form of their dream spring break in St. Petersburg, FL. In order to fund their trip, they rob a local eatery with water pistols. Everything goes swimmingly until they are arrested for drugs and alcohol in their hotel room. With nothing but their two pieces and tennis shoes, the girls remain in jail until their knight in titanium teeth armour, James Franco's Alien, rides up in his white horse (a '95 white Camaro with the vanity plate BALLR) and whisks them away. Though a couple girls bow out of the scene early ("Run bitch run for your life!"), we follow the girls and Alien for the rest of the film as they rob, smoke and fuck their way around the scandalous streets of St. Pete.
Let's get a look at those beautiful teef.
The dialogue was meant to be poetic, but I just thought it was shitty. Cliche, bizarre, frenetic. No other way to say it. Positively cringe-worthy. And now, for your pleasure, I would like to share some of these gems with you:
"I'm starting to think this is the most spiritual place I've ever been." - Yes, the character Faith (message!) is talking about St. Pete.
"Spring break forever bitches!"
"I'm tired of seeing the same thing. Everybody's so miserable here because they see the same things everyday, they wake up in the same bed, same houses, same depressing streetlights, one gas station, grass, it's not even green, it's brown. Everything is the same and everyone is just sad. I really don't want to end up like them. I just want to get out of here. There's more than just spring break. This is our chance to see something different." - Another winner from Faith. Isn't she just chalk full of originality?
"Come on, y'all. Why you actin' 'spicious?" - The best lines come from Alien.
"This was my dream. I made it come true. This is the fucking American dream. This is the fucking dream y'all. This is my shit. Look at my shit! I got shorts, every fucking color. I got designer t-shirts. I got gold bullets. Motherfucking vampires. I got my dark tannin' oil, lay out by the pool. This is the American dream, y'all." - Who else but Alien?
When the credits started rolling, I just didn't know what to do with myself. I don't think any of us did. In fact I am certain of this as I have a series of texts between C-note and myself. Let our texts help you to understand our newly formed mental instability:
So what more can I say? As far as disturbing films go, this one tops my list. It now lives among Full Metal Jacket, Sybil, and Freaks. Those are some of my absolute haunts. What are yours?
SPRING BRAYYK Y'ALL...
SPRING BRAYYK Y'ALL...
Tuesday, April 9, 2013
Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla
Thanks, D-Money for sharing this awesome vid. What's even more super about this vid is the fact that I wish I could have directed it. Wish I had stayed on that path...
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