Ok, ok this isn’t technically a screenshot but WE GOT BILLBOARDS, BABY!!
I love butter. And if you love butter, you know that not all butter is made equal. I ordered this one recommended by Dominique Ansel (the man who invented the cronut) and just got a notification it shipped so stay tuned for my review.
I looked in my utensil drawer and realized somehow we’re down to 10 forks. How that happened I’ll never know but we’re due for an upgrade and I love these.
I need these shoes in ways I can’t quite express. I feel a gravitational pull toward them, like we’ve known each other in another life. We’re meant for each other. That is all.
I’m desperately looking for a chair for my vanity and for some reason I feel it must be zebra or leopard patterned. This one sold before I could purchase it but I’m on the hunt for its twin.
Janie Korn is a genius and my favorite gifting secret. She makes candles and I got one for my dad of the house he grew up in and I got this one for my sister that looks IDENTICAL to my nephew, Mu.
A little nostalgia for you. This face painting book was my entire childhood.
My wedding pictures are so disorganized and are a type-A person’s nightmare. They’re all over the place, some I took screenshots of, some are in folders, it’s extremely inconsistent and chaotic so whenever I see one I like I screenshot it hoping I’ll remember to organize them but never do.
This picture is from the first shoot Callum Hutchinson and I did together. He’s my favorite photographer I love this shoot we did for LFB promo.
In another dimension I’m the kind of girl who wears lingerie. Instead I’m on day two of my period in a Rael diaper. But hey, it’s good to have goals. This Doen set is on my to-buy list but, a leopard doesn’t change its spots, so I’ll probably buy this instead.
I have been in mourning since the day Kimmy K discontinued KKW beauty because their lip liners were the best on the planet. I’m praying her new lip products fill the hole in my heart left by their ancestors. I bought Nude 5.
My uniform every day is a black or white t-shirt and jeans. My stylist turned me on to these La Ligne ones and Khaite ones (The Emmylou and The Mae) and changed my life forever. I used to only wear The Row t-shirts and a few other brands that I could only wear once before the neck fell apart, lost all shape and thickness, and/or yellowed. I’m THRILLED with these and I’m a huge t-shirt snob.
Was snooping through LFB reviews and this one made my heart sing. If you love a podcast, rate and review it, you have no idea how much it helps. And if you’re feeling generous here’s the little linkydoodle to review mine <3
I’ve decided I need more sunglasses. And not trendy ones, ones that I can wear with anything, and ones that no everyone on Instagram has. I’m stupidly sharing these Isabel Marant pair with you guys so pinky promise not to buy them okay? ;) joking…kind of.
I have an extremely toxic relationship with NYT Connections. I’m addicted and the chokehold it has on my mental health is unhealthy to say the least. If I get it wrong I WILL have a terrible day, no question.
It was my mom’s birthday last week so I screenshotted this picture of an outtake of her iconic Playboy cover. She cute!
I take notes all day every day on ideas/topics I want to talk about on the pod for my solo episodes. This was for this week’s episode. Again, the organization on my phone is abysmal so this note is titled “Intro” when in fact that has nothing to do with what is actually in the note. There is no method to my madness. Sidenote: how crazy that January is the month where most infidelities happen. What kind of sick individual feels sexy in January?
Since we’ve moved to a house with nothing but walls to fill I’m constantly on the hunt for things to hang on them. It seems the walls are multiplying and I’ll never fill them all but someone tell Dylan I’d like this for Valentines Day pls.
Graham did my hair recently and I saved this brilliant messy-girl-wave he did as inspo.
If you, like me, loved this book as a kid you’re probably on an SSRI now…
My friend Nati is the chicest of chic and she has a gorgeous jewelry line called NST that I adore. She wore these when I saw her last and I need to own them.
I am made of 70% Diet Coke. Similar to butter, the quality of Diet Cokes varies greatly. If you message me I’ll tell you the top three restaurant Diet Cokes in LA (aside from McDonalds of course...). I hate to be problematic but, while I love them both, I prefer Diet Pepsi. I have a DC + DP recipe that is next level, maybe I’ll share it in the next letter.
More things for empty walls. The elephant’s existential dread and the words deeply resonate with me. I think I need him in my office.
This picture is me, my sister, and my brother meeting The Rock. One of my brothers is obsessed with WWE so this was a big deal. I was 8 and have my autograph book in my hands, life was good.
We’re officially making merch, baby! My friends brilliantly executed the hang-tag so I thought I’d give you, sweet BedHeads, a sneak peek.
That’s all for now! Love to love you, babes.
Oh! And let me know if you’re liking these little screenshot dumps!
