Wolf in sheeps clothing.

This
is
way
too
cute.

Dear Rumi.

Stop stealing my fashion crushes and then blogging them,

or you're toast.

It's making my purchases feel dirrrty.

Mr Chain Gang bag by deadly ponies. 

New York, I love you.

But you're bringing me down.

Dear Dior.

High end couture = high end skulls.

Price? Confidential.

princess diana.

I'm well aware that these photos suck, but hey, 

this is my fast and hard lesson into the reality that manual cameras are hard to use and stuff.

So here, for the girls who wanted to see some stuff,

first ever 120 film.

Next time i'll remember to not take blank photos in my bag, change the focus, and maybe see someone about my shakes.

Make Believe.

“In a land far far away, there is a place with glitter capped mountains, fields of silk and flowers where unicorns roam, a place that you have never even dreamed of. Magnificent things happen in this mysterious dynasty…”

This is make believe.

Falling in love with their Petal to the Metal collection.

Holland, you're tight.

Henry Holland has stepped away from rhyming tees to do a collaboration with Pretty Polly. The result? Intriguing tights. 

Which is really good, because although it is warming up, I can pretty much guarantee I will be in tights all summer. 

Check them out at My Tights, where they'll only set you back $19.95.

Pennsylvania.

Where on earth is Pennsylvania? I don't really know the answer to this, but I don't really care. 

Just feel like visiting E L L E R Y's version of it. 

This dress has me really intrigued. I've liked the idea of cutouts in dresses, but most of them end up looking really trashy on. 

Really appreciating this take on the idea then, because honestly, only girls who wear low cut jeans with g-strings hanging out over their southern cross tattooed muffin top can make this part of the body look sleazy.

October delivery = love.

Heros in a half shell.

... turtle power.