sometimes i wish i were in japan

I've managed to tear myself away from the book that's ruining my life long enough to dig up these pics from the new mastermind Japan collection. I'm 100% sure this is only going to be available in Japan, and 90% sure that all the pieces are going to run pretty deep. But isn't it all so lovely? I want this model to be my boyfriend... so I can steal all his clothes and rock the shit out of them.

I swear this is the last time I'll mention it, but the clothing descriptions in these Twilight books are seriously disturbing me. I mean, honestly??? Red leather pants and a blue sequin top is your ideal look for a party? (This is what Stephanie Meyer had Alice wear for the graduation party.) I was torn between being horrified and wanting to throw up.

source: hypebeast

kif'n'dir - que vais je faire?

Twilight is ruining my life. I'm so ashamed to admit that I'm reading such utter rubbish. My B.A. in English doth protest greatly. But more than the fact that I'm reading it, I'm really disturbed by how many questions I have about the relationship between humans and vampires. Like, how is it possible for him to have reproductive powers (aka, semen) when he doesn't have any other body fluid? And what about when Bella's monthly visitor comes? Does not bother any of them? My friends tell me I'm thinking too much and that it's a teen series. Teens are not idiots. I'm sure somebody else had the same questions as I do.

Currently chugging my way through the third one. I'm hoping to finish it sometime tonight, so please don't share any spoilers!

P.S. We're getting a new president in a little more than 12 hours! ZOMG! So jealous of the Asian Cajuns who are in D.C. now!!



top. H&M. dress. Sisley. sweater. Zara. boots. Dolce Vita.

running through the hills of ireland

Apologies for the past few days. I contracted a fever from our erratic weather and collapsed into bed for two whole days. During my Nyquil induced hallucination, I spent a good portion of my dream time as an Irish girl named Sinead who was running from the British during the Irish revolution. My friends Damien, Paddy, and Mihael (sp?) accompanied me through the rolling, green hills of Ireland. I can't say that I wasn't slightly disappointed when I woke up to be in a house in suburbia.

That's probably my first memorable dream of '09. What's yours?

(I loveeeeee trying to interpret other people's dreams. If you leave your dream description here, I promise I will give you my interpretation!!)



white dress.Korean street market. grey dress. Alexander Wang. sweater. H&M. striped tights. Sonia Rykiel. shoes. H&M.

it's written in my stars

I spent a good portion of last night reading my horoscope on astrologyzone.com. (It was rather long.) It said that I'm supposed to meet some hot menz in the first week of January. Uhhh, hello? I haven't even scraped across a beat up version of Prince Charming yet. Well, I'm still holding out hope. Maybe he will drive by in his white Mustang, which will break down promptly in front of me (because we all know Fords make shitty cars), and I will impress him with my big ass H&M fur coat.

... at least a girl can dream, right?

But seriously, has a horoscope ever worked out for you? Because I'm totally convinced that romantically, horoscopes are a bust.




dress. Diesel. sweater. Zara. shoes. AMcQueen for Puma. scarf. A. Wang. bag. Surface 2 Air.

dance all night and smoke ciggies like agyness deyn

I'm a bit tired today. I've been sitting here trying to think of a witty write up, but nothing has come to mind. I'm really tired of meeting finance/office/company people. I can't think of anything more boring than to talk about work. No, I'm not impressed that you work in the M&A sector of some lame ass firm because my tax money is paying for your bonus, bitch. Now, fuck off.

Have you ever stared at someone because they had something on their face or because they were definitely in the top ten weirdest looking people you've ever seen? And then they think that they're hitting on you because you're staring at them? I hate it when that happens. It's so awkward to tell someone that you're staring at them because of the mole with hairs growing out of it on the side of their face and NOT because you think they're attractive.



top. fcuk. vest. zara. pants. h&m.

who ordered the nut brown crown?!?!

A summary of the last night:

dinner at Mezcalito's (mmm, fish tacos) >> nut brown crown from Zesto's >> ninjawear >> baby v(odka) >> Rev. Alicia

i love this record baby but can't see straight anymore

A common conversation:

person: So how was spending new year's in PAAARRRISSS? (emphasis on "Paris")
me: ...... they had an open bar. I don't really remember that much.

I wish I could warn this picture of me of the debauchery that was to come, and also not to end up going to Le Back Up, which has to be one of the most bootleg clubs I've ever been to in my entire life. And believe me, I've been to a lot of bootleg clubs.


dress. vintage. ring. surface 2 air. necklaces. gifts from my mom.