Sunday, August 28, 2011

It is my TIME


This year started out pretty good, it had so many lows so many highs and so many in betweens. I know the year isn't over yet, but fall is really near. Soon it'll be the holidays, and lets hope for some positive cheers. I plan on starting next year in HIGH fashion gear!!!!

BTW I want wigs for presents this year!!!!
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Monday, August 15, 2011

Sorry Goldwell

You had your chance... lol

Kinda glad it's all over... now i can focus on doing something in a more positive enviorment.

Tuesday, August 2, 2011

beehives!

I heart them! For August I'm thinking beehives, gang girls, and black cat eyes everyday

Inspiration

Everything is new

Houndstooth shirt
$50 - jessicasimpsoncollection.com

Giuseppe Zanotti leather shoes
$448 - giuseppezanottidesign.com

Zara messenger bag
$70 - zara.com

Meredith Wendell link necklace
£530 - kabiri.co.uk

Buckle ring
$199 - myjewelrybox.com

waiting for this all day

WERK

I'm sooooo happy with how our photoshoot went, it is super European magazine and super cute. I think we did a great job and finally we are working very good together and I can see us moving this thing in a positive direction!

check it out!
http://thebeautybandits.blogspot.com/




Sometimes I can't Believe it




Good morning Susie... Good morning creation

Saturday, July 2, 2011



I don't know why the fuck I get so mad around you. I guess I've never met someone so selfish and so sad all at the same time. I love you but I can't look at you anymore. I wanted to see you do so much, but then when the talent wasn't there I didn't know what to think.

I hope that there still might be talent. Maybe some place deep inside.

Do you love us? Do you care about us at all? I feel like every word I say to you is awkward. I'm suppose to love you but sometimes I feel like I can't do it anymore. No one can.

We were so close at one point. Another brother, stoned, dumb and smiling like a cat on the fence. We could talk and talk and talk. We did, for hours, for days. Endless nights, full of stars and promise.

Then it just went away when I could no longer look you in the eyes. You had the best reply at one point, but you walk around like your deep, but are you? Have you said anything lately? Have you made a change? Do you try?

I guess I can't say the same, but in some ways I think I can. I try to say things that provoke thought at least. I can do that at times. I know I give up easy but I try, I always try. And I tried with you, and I gave you my shoulder and I gave you food, and I gave you love, and I showed support and you never gave back, you never said thanks, you took it like it was your own, and you never even said thanks.

I don't care anymore, I feel like I will just watch you go down, down that shitty drain, following a clan of fallen artist that just put things to shame. I hope I am wrong, I hope you do well, but most importantly I hope you turn around and give back, come back, come around. Not for me, though I really liked it, but for him... after all he is your fucking kin.

dance?