Clara Walnuts

I live in the crazy little city of Los Angeles.
I am loud. Sometimes I drink too much.
I like to prank call.
I'm obsessed with conjoined twins.
My friends call me Clara Walnuts.
And I like people who don't take life too seriously.
ClaireFishburn@gmail.com
"If being tan is wrong, I don't want to be right."
Tonight
In the spirit of gunstreetgirl, whose night is very similar:High Life
Brownies
The Rock
5:35am
And I woke up to the TV blaring. I am now completely sold on The Food Saver infomercial. Who knew?
For Jenna, the Deal Breaker: You're a man and you wear a headband
So I developed a raging, junior high-esque crush on my art teacher last week. I need to point out now that he was wearing a hat for the first class. So picture this: Hot, short ponytail (I LOVE hair), beautiful arms, rides a motorcycle, smart, AND has a southern accent.
So I set the goal to have sex with him before the quarter is over. For yesterday’s class, I got completely dolled up and prepped to make him fall in love with me.
EXCEPT
When he walked into class, HE WAS WEARING A HEADBAND. A GOD DAMN HEADBAND. Do I even need to say that I will never be having sex with this man?

Rug Photo Shoot

Failing miserably at kissy face

Serving up the cake

Someone tanner than me :(
via paperflowers
This is my inspiration to:
1)Go back blonde in 2 weeks
2)Never go to Souplantation again.
Malty: People/Things I want to Punch in the Throat
THIS CAN’T BE REAL!!!! I am dying.
GPOYW (is it really already Wednesday?) Vegas Edition
my favorite weekend moment
Got back from Vegas and I already miss it. My favorite activity was laying on the rooftop pool deck with two of my best friends in the whole world, Fran and Yar, getting black as night.
David brings me the drink of champions, Go Girl and Vodka, and then casually mentions, “There’s half an Adderall in there.”
My gut reaction? This man is perfect. Yar better marry his ass.
Reuniting with these hot two bitches in Vegas this weekend. Our plan is: Tan, drink, laugh, dance.
P.S. My expression in this photo pretty much sums about how I feel about these two.
Most annoying text message to receive
“Are you alive?”
Bestie + Beer + Ice Cream + Intervention with Anorexic Twins (!!!)= Best night ever.
GPOYW: At the Planned Parenthood fundraiser last week.
My mom gets mad at me because she sends me to these events partly to network, and Jenny and I of course go mostly to drink and eat good food. Oh yeah, and we “network” if network means making friends with our waiter and the photog.
The manager at Sunset Tan told me today I have achieved the perfect tan on my legs.
It was the nicest compliment I’ve ever received.
I got roped into spending the day here instead of writing my paper. Sometimes I suck as an adult. Well at least I’ll have a good tan.