dumpster dive more

the thrift store dumpster:

striped candles
mc escher coloring book
metallic creamy crayons
like-new queer eye for the straight guy book

spring park trash:
numerous clothes for my boyfriend, my mother and my father.
genial. ^ _ ^

oh man. camp girls are my good luck charm. everytime one of them visits me we find amazing stuff. mainly clothes. when kelsey was here we found some sweet pants for me and her, some awesome red shoes, and what else?
in january i got this beautiful pink button down shirt, a tank top of the boston subway system, a tank top of a charming illustrated story about a cat,...
when kiimara was here she went dumpstering at brown and found, among other things, a sweet jacket with a monogrammed gothic “E” for me!! we found tons of fun clothes in the free box.
with all the supercute (and TOTALLY clean AND i washed them, so don’t worry) underwear that i found the other week, the bright green bra i found the other day, and the socks kelsey shared with me, and the mismatched ones that i found, i now frequently realize that i’m not wearing a thing that i payed for!
and i look fabulous doing it!
<3 dumpster love

oh man, i got the coolest clothes from my apartment complex dumpster last week. a stonewashed jean skirt, and the coolest patterned colored shirts… other than that, though, this summer has been kind of dry. i need to get out there more.

diana and i went dumpstering behind the thrift store and not only did we run into peter, the awesome punk thrift store employee who i know from a party, but we got
100s of audio tapes- many of which were good and we actually kept
a nice blue jacket
a really ridiculous romance novel
a plastic red rose
a green tinkerbell tshirt which is diana’s now, and a red tshirt with a queen from a deck of cards symbol that says “queen of hearts”, which is mine now
a nice pair of red plaid pants, which are diana’s
a gorgeous, indescribable brown dress, which is mine now
three teddy bears – one white and red, one orange and yellow, and one pastel rainbow colors

also, my dad found a keyboard in our apartment complex dumpster, and gave it to me as a gift!

UP THE DUMPSTERS!