Long Live Borders...

Yesterday, I received a book from Textbooks.com's Marketplace (which I learned is Barnes & Noble Marketplace when my credit card was charged).  Are you there, Vodka?  It's me. Chelsea.  Can't wait to read it!

But, in it was a tracking slip printed on...yup!  Borders receipt paper.  It was so sad, and  I couldn't believe it.

A Tribute...

To women.  To girls.  And, most of all, to my mom.

http://nocountryforyoungwomen.com/?p=3086

Thank you, Elena.  You are the *best* and I adore you.  One day, we should write a book or make a documentary.  And tour Paris and India together.  I shall sleep well tonight so deep in my imagination of fresh croissants, delectable fruit, and unpasteurized moldy cheese.  Mmmm...good!

While I have you, check out Elena's latest documentary currently in work.  It is called The Illusionists and relegates itself to covering the commodification of the body and searching for beauty endlessly.

http://theillusionists.org/

Perspective...

Me:  Hey-I added you as a beneficiary on my new bank account.
Pritty:  Awesome!  I'm yours AND "The Boy's".