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Friday Four #45: Firsts & Lasts

It’s been a few months since the last Friday Four, so I thought I’d finally bring it back with some questions about your firsts & lasts. Here we go… answer in the comments.

1. What’s the very first thing you do when you open your eyes in the morning?
2. What’s the very last thing you do before you go to sleep?
3. You get home after a long day’s work. What’s the first thing you do when you step in the door?
4. What was the last thing you purchased?

Happy Friday, perras!

studio4: amari desktops

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studio4 : amari

another studio4 guinea pig. thanks, amari. see more @ see.itsholly.com.
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Wait for Me, Bandwagon! #1: Kings of Leon

This is my first post dedicated to bands and artists I come across that apparently everyone else and their momma knew about but me. It’s my official blog post to let everyone know I’ve officially hopped onto the bandwagon. So, first in “i heart music - wait for me, bandwagon” is Kings of Leon.

Kings of Leon: Closer

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So, not typical “Holly” music, right? One of the girls at work came into the office and said “Ohmigawd, is that Kings of Leon playing?”

I say: “Yup, I’m playing it. See, I like white people music, too!”

She says: “That’s not white people music, that’s like, band of boys from Tennessee white people music”

I say: “I guess I like red people music, then.”

Kings of Leon: On Call

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Kings of Leon: Sex on Fire

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So it’s good, right? I thought I’d slow down the bandwagon for a couple miles and let you guys jump on. You’re welcome.

eff you, whole foods.

Dear Whole Foods,
I simultaneously love you and hate you.
Regards,
Holly

I went to Whole Foods after work last night to get a sandwich for dinner. $26 later, I left with a panini, two italian sodas and an ice cream sandwich.

How the fuck does that happen.

Last night’s tweet:

Let me just tell you… it was the best effin’ ice cream sandwich I’ve ever had. Ever. In this history of cookie and ice cream combinations that I’ve ever put in my mouth, this is, by far, the best. Ruby Jewel:

The cookie was still crunchy without being too hard. The ice cream was smooth and creamy. And it’s all organic and natural! Whole Foods is hit and miss sometimes. It’s super pretentious and bougie, but once in a while you find truly good stuff that’s worth being ridiculously overpriced. So go find one of these ice cream sammies. You’ll thank me hard.

sidenote
wtf is up with the lemon having fingers? someone’s lemon is missing a chromosome. fucking whole foods.

“Thanks Holly!” Hey… np!

I say “np” a lot at work on IM. Of course, it means “no problem” (or, according to Gabriel, Nose Patrol). I’ve decided to substitute something else completely. Read the IM Quotable below:

Holly: I’ve decided that every time I type in “np” for no problem, I’m going to substitute “nigga please” and make myself laugh a little
Tina @ AIM: lmao
Holly: “Holly, can you push my slices live?”
Holly: “Done”
Holly: “Thanks”
Holly: “np”
Tina @ AIM: lolol
Tina @ AIM: now i’m gonna think that when I type it, lol
Holly: hey, np
Tina @ AIM: lol

How much more entertaining is this coversation knowing I’ve substituted nggaplz for no problem? It makes me giggle a little every time. :)

thanksgiving debauchery

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studio 4: pre-game extravaganza

We were off to have a night of drunken debauchery. No night of drunken debauchery for Stephanie’s birthday is complete without pre-drinks and pictures at studio4. Happy birthday, Steph!








he hearts me.

remember that one time my heart got broken?

i was just looking through my archives… i tend to do that once a month or so… i think to myself “self, what was I doing this time last year? oh that’s right, i was getting fucked over”

all i can say is that i’m so thankful for my family and friends. so, so, so incredibly thankful.

i feel 100% loved. i don’t know what i’d do without the mommys and tinas and jonathans and mikees and emmas of the world.

if your life is half as blessed with wonderful people as mine is, you’re doin’ pretty good.

/end sappy shit

november hasn’t been so good to me.

sky’s nose


i seriously love this dog. even her wet little nose. but she farts. like… lactose-intolerant-holly-just-drank-a-gallon-of-milk farts. you can’t help but laugh at the thought of a smell that foul coming out of a dog, but after 3 or 5 or 7 it just starts to get old.