Dear Sister

Dear Sister,

I miss you.

Love,

Your Sister

Cus We Like to Party

My little sister, Angela is growing up so fast. Tear. In a few short months she will be 21! Last weekend was my first time hanging out with my sister in a social setting among our peers doing grown folk thangs. And I was surprised by what I saw. My sister is such a delight to be around. As I watched her mingle and make her way around the crowd it really hit me that she isn't a little kid anymore. Angela is growing up to be a very beautiful, fun, smart, ambitious young woman right before my eyes! I am a very proud older sister. xoxo

Angela

photo shoot!

ebayed gap blazer: $10 | gap t-shirt: $5 | genetic jeans: $20 | michael kors heels: $10    

 

micheal kors heels originally $195 |  super cute! 

originally $225 |  genetic jeans are amazing!

my sister encouraged (read: forced) me to take pictures of some of the great deals i've come across recently. i went into on a whim (a ritzy store in ok) looking for a purse for a friend and stumbled upon a great summer sale! i walked out with a bag full of stuff for myself; a couple pairs of michael kors shoes and some great jeans! anyways check out how great my butt looks in the last picture.

all pictures were taken by marissa. 

Dear Sister

Last night, my sister Angela and I got into a little argument over something silly. We both got a little heated and were both too stubborn to back down. But 15 minutes later I was apologizing (I'm a softy). We squashed it and went back to normal as if nothing ever happened. We then spent the next two hours talking about life. Next thing we knew it was 4 o'clock in the morning! Later, as I said my prayers before getting into bed I thanked God for my sister, because "having a sister is like having a best friend you can't get rid of. You know whatever you do, they'll still be there" (Author: Amy Li). I know that when others let me down or turn their back on me I can always count on my sister to be there no matter what through thick and thin. And vice versa. From the bottom of my heart I thank you Angela for putting up with me. You've seen me at my worst and at my best but still continue to love me unconditionally. I really need that right now.

All my love all my life,

Marissa

Gucci

It went something like this:

Marissa: Ang, wanna do a blog with me?

Me: Nah, son, I'm gucci. Do you though.
Marissa: Gucci? Come on. Help a sista out! It will be fun.

This blog was something my sister really wanted to do because she thinks we're witty and funny and just great people that others would immensely enjoy living vicariously through. And while I am generally considered the mean sister, I decided to "help a sista out", literally and figuratively. So now we all gucci!

Gucci Mane