3.14.2009

oldie but goodie.




jakandjil blog.

never gets old. 




hello miu miu.




      
style.com

i'm loving the mixture of texture/color she is using here and the especially the shape and proportion of the second photo.  i love love the little furry guy, but am not sure i would have enough balls to wear him smack across the front of my (non outerwear) outfit.  let's hope it comes sans tail/head...that always really creeps me out.

miuccia rarely disappoints me.

xx.




dancing in my head.












foto_decadent

once when i was in school a friend of mine told me "gurrrl you rock the coke whore look" i wasn't quite sure how to take it then (he' s one of the funniest people i've met, but he was dead serious with this comment) and i'm still not sure really even what it means.  school for me consisted of living on coffee alone, next to no sleep, and endless nights in a sewing/drawing lab...so i'm guessing that observation was right on point.  as of lately i feel i am walking around like a crack head who has no access to a mirror, and this reminded me of the "coke whore" statement.  this look was acceptable while in school, but now i'm not so sure. 
READ: i am by no means a crack head/coke whore/whore in any way...except maybe shoewhore, but that's a whole other topic....

xx.






3.07.2009

absolutely.







dazeddigital.com


mouton collet's new jewelry range for men: hot with a sense of humor...what's not to love??


you're so vain.






style.com


i love this shit. open back. bra showing. trashy to some, loveliness to me. (if you're not trashy to begin with) know how/if you pull this off please...

there is t00 much deliciousness to go around lately.  my brain is in overload from trying to take in every last photo from fashion month, desperately attempting not to miss a single beautiful detail.  this task is next to impossible... i know.  i can't even begin to post what all i like.  every time i try i get way over excited and end up in photo overload.  fall is sooo much more enjoyable than spring..am i right?


xx.




2.24.2009

leaving on a jet plane
















ffffound.


well train actually. i'm headed to the mountains for a few days to escape concrete and get some fresh air... i suppose.  i really dislike packing. it is inevitable i will over pack...i never know what i am going to feel like wearing and then it's just a waste, because i usually just end up stealing items from my dad or brother's closet.  shoes of course being the most important item(s), giving a little lead way for wearing men's clothes.

last time i was in the mountains all i brought were suede boots and heels....for a week filled with inches of snow and ice. brilliant. i know. my dad's response of "only you" as he scooted me across an ice covered parking lot made me chuckle a bit... 



2.20.2009

freedom exists






  


i had another dream that included obscene amounts of turquoise jewelry, a feather headdress, and dancing in the desert with an old native american woman.  i'm hoping this is a sign...





2.19.2009

so bad.










ebay. style.com


i'm not really sure why, but for some reason when i stumbled upon these furry little guys on ebay this morning i couldn't help but to think of the furry boots that marc by marc had in their latest show.  what is even slightly more disturbing, there is a slight part of me that wants them. i know....it's so wrong, but i can't help myself.

 i'm thinking it's going to be one of those awkward morning after situations where looking back all i can come up with is what the hell was i thinking?!? 


xx.




2.18.2009

faces look ugly when you're alone.




















ffffound. youtube.


i feel like i have nothing worthwhile to write lately.

xx.



checkin' checkin' my fresh





amazon.com

but i can't teach 'em my swag, you can pay for school, but you can't buy class.
-jay z


2.12.2009

eye candy.




     
amelieboutique.com



delicious. 


truth.







redballoon. via: overflowing.


-why do we feel it's necessary to yak about bullshit in order to be comfortable?
-i don't know. that's a good question.
-that's when you know you've found somebody special.  when you can just shut the fuck up for a  minute and comfortably enjoy the silence. 

-pulp fiction

so true.



sexy beast






 
 
 
 

stella mccartney pre-fall. style.com


i really like row 1&2, especially the ribbing at the ankles.  i can't wait until i get my roots done tonight...it's past the point of being a little un-done rock-n-roll-ish and full on white trash mode. not a good look.



xx.