Squid-tastic.

Just made a giant squid of myself.

No biggie.

Stabbing Crucifix.

Kind of wondering whether my weirdly Catholic family would be offended by a set of dagger rosary beads.

Kind of wondering whether that would stop me.

Pamela Love Rosary, via bona drag.

Spinning Webz.

Obesity & Speed shredded cobweb tee. 

<3

Skinny Nelson.

You love Skinny Nelson, Skinny Nelson loves you, Skinny Nelson loves the environment, so you get fashions that love the environment. 

Pretty good deal.

This hooded cape is by far my favourite lounging gear.

I get it.

...My dad doesn't.

Double Denim.

I feel like some denimz.

Given the price tag of previously posted Alexander Wang leather/denim optionz, I may have to settle for something a little more conveniently priced. Such as

Just FM. $125 US.

Shakuhachi, $240 AUS. Available for pre order via mycatwalk.

Or, this Stolen Girlfriends Club baby.

Elephants, Kittens and Skulls.

Michelle Chang jewels are a little bit cute, and a little bit cheap. Actually, too cute. Want them all. Will fulfill my pet desires.

Go to Etsy. 

Blair has it all.

Now that she has those Chloe Sevigny for Opening Ceremony Boots, I am quite a bit more jealous. 

Fuck you, Upper East Side.

Too much Wang makes a Fashion Slut.

There's something about Wang which just makes a woman glow. 

Okay, so whilst there is a certain post-coital glow or allure, I am again talking about the fashion kind. 

Dear Alexander Wang. Come into my life. You just make women look good. 

Period. 

I don't care what form it comes in. For instance, I was told to get a backpack for uni. Sure, can it be a Wang one? 

Or, I'm all for living in sweaters. Wang?

Denim, and leather? Oh. Wang. 

Or, how about draping me in soft t-shirt dresses, or tight body con dresses?

Yes. 

I definitely need Wang. 

Public Service Announcement.

TV is pretty rad. 

It's online now, too.

Huh? 

Not the television kind douches.

The fashion (better) kind. 

50% off all winter stock to celebrate. 

Win!

 

TV TV TV

He was a skater boy.

Beach/skate park pool hangz = best Sunday hangz for a long time.

Unromantic picnic right in the deep end. It's slurpies and fries for the win. 

Empty pools are the most unromantic of settings. Pretty sure they just spell rape.

Well, fuck that.

It's

<3 <3 <3.

Life with my best kidz is so much better than this uni mess/joke.

Being by the sea is so much better than being in a sea of uni. 

Bring on November. 

Partypartyparty. 

Double Down.

KFC chicken instead of the buns. 

"I don't know what 'Colonel's Sauce' is, but it is like a party in my mouth."

America, you make me sick.

Mini Market.

Mini Market invite you to dress as if you were right out of the pages of your favourite fairy tale.

Dressing up is always kind of a win.

As soon as I can fly.

I'm not sure how successful human flight has ever been. Well, apart from planes and various other contraptions. But flight isn't easy, or cheap ya'll.

So if anyone asks why I want to spend so much money on my next dress, I'm just going to tell them it's the latest in aerodynamic technology. 

Konstantina Mittas has the most epic winged designs. In fact, lets just say some of the most epic designs in general. Epically priced, but stumpy friendly. Designed to be cut to suit.

Go have a geeze at the grand social.

Then mark it down as another win in the human flight game, and another win to the grand social. 

Help a girl out with some dollars, yo?

Friday I'm in Love.

Always missin' my people by Thursday. 

Need some weekend kid time in my life please.

Life in an instant.

Robert Reader polaroidz. 

Pretty psyched to be taking the Diana out on the first real adventure.

So many photography related things to purchase. With expectant worst amateur photographer results. 

Twentythree.

Youth is happy because it has the capacity to see beauty...

Anyone who keeps the ability to see beauty never grows old. 

- Frans Kafka. 

Believe in one day.

It made sense in the moonlight.

I find it hard to believe you don't know

The beauty that you are

But if you don't let me be your eyes

A hand in your darkness, so you won't be afraid

When you think the night has seen your mind

That inside you're twisted and unkind

Let me stand to show that you are blind

Please put down your hands

'Cause I see you

I'll be your mirror

- The Velvet Underground. 

No Direction.

I'm heading in no particular direction.

I'm glad fashion is as confused as I. 

Polish Sausage.

Sausage dogs' are getting the world of lovin'.

Moe Lovin'.

Mustaches on strings are the finest of things.

bat handling.

sick sick sick jewels over at opening ceremony. 

if you got a dime (or a thousand or so), send me some material lovin'. 

eye am all for bat handling.

Bat Cuff.

Eye Ring

Fisting? Fist Ring.