tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16087067944140223892024-02-08T08:33:45.912-08:00superficial space cadetsuperficial space cadethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03886026867707656852noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1608706794414022389.post-43057875869868128822009-03-08T22:50:00.001-07:002009-03-08T22:51:33.219-07:00the lovers<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://image.guardian.co.uk/sys-images/Arts/Arts_/Pictures/2007/07/27/magritte460x300.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 460px; height: 300px;" src="http://image.guardian.co.uk/sys-images/Arts/Arts_/Pictures/2007/07/27/magritte460x300.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Oil painting done by Rene Magritte in 1928. Stunning.</div>superficial space cadethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03886026867707656852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1608706794414022389.post-32454277552857275892009-03-08T21:35:00.001-07:002009-03-08T21:39:43.436-07:00hey, might as well.<a href="http://www.bloglovin.com/blogg/588803/superficial-space-cadet?claim=bfgnc8nyqff">Follow my blog with bloglovin´</a>superficial space cadethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03886026867707656852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1608706794414022389.post-84576334555995920402009-03-08T21:23:00.000-07:002009-03-08T21:31:13.946-07:00that's the money you could be saving with geico<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.brandweek.com/bw/photos/stylus/62691-Geico-Kash.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 137px;" src="http://www.brandweek.com/bw/photos/stylus/62691-Geico-Kash.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">For some reason I am obsessed with those new geico commercials with the little money dude. I don't know who came up with this marketing campaign but props to them for it. And that song - oh. my. god. It's insane. I can't stop listening to it! The song is by Mysto and Pizzi and here's a link where you can listen to it!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.geico.com/public/audio/somebodyswatchingme.mp3">LISTEN HERE</a></div>superficial space cadethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03886026867707656852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1608706794414022389.post-26745923093024837182009-03-08T21:15:00.001-07:002009-03-08T21:17:51.799-07:00wrestling shoes<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hilarie-burton.com/gallery/albums/mags/magps/fashion0304_3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 500px;" src="http://www.hilarie-burton.com/gallery/albums/mags/magps/fashion0304_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">There are a killer pair of wrestling shoes on ebay that I'm seriously tempted to bid on. I remember seeing this photoshoot in teen people of the cast of one tree hill and hilarie burton has on these amazing wrestling shoes with a dress or skirt or something...i don't remember. gah, what a dilemma. i swear there is a better picture of the shoes, but this is the only one I could find, and it's a crappy partial shot of them.<br /></div><div> </div><div> </div>superficial space cadethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03886026867707656852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1608706794414022389.post-24039549160550542522009-03-07T16:10:00.000-08:002009-03-07T16:22:04.413-08:00grandma<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u234/heyblueeyes/Photo1-1-1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 356px; height: 267px;" src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u234/heyblueeyes/Photo1-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;">isn't this amazing? my grandma painted it like waaay back in 1992. i wish i could paint half as well as she could.</div>superficial space cadethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03886026867707656852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1608706794414022389.post-37941008270340441582009-03-07T15:52:00.001-08:002009-03-07T15:57:52.747-08:00inspiration - kerouac<div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u234/heyblueeyes/kerouac-1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 474px;" src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u234/heyblueeyes/kerouac-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">"</span>the only people for me are the <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">mad</span> ones, the ones who are <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">mad</span> to live, <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">mad</span> to talk, <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">mad</span> to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones that never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">burn, burn, burn</span> like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes 'awww'<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">"</span></div>superficial space cadethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03886026867707656852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1608706794414022389.post-16897193706766926192009-03-07T15:11:00.000-08:002009-03-07T15:17:47.820-08:00introductionsI couldn't even tell you <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">why</span> I started this blog. I just had an overwhelming urge to start one as an outlet for...I don't know, everything. If no one reads it, than whatever, and if people do read it, that's great. I'll probably post a lot of stuff about music and art and fashion on here as those are things I usually research on the computer anyway.<div><br /></div><div>I guess if you want to know more about me, my name is Victoria. I'm nineteen years old. I'm born and bred in New Jersey and have lived in the same town my <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">entire</span> life. Pretty boring, I know. I don't want to divulge too much information, though I'm sure there will be more to come through my posts soo <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">enjoy </span>:)</div>superficial space cadethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03886026867707656852noreply@blogger.com0