Wednesday, July 28, 2010
So I just got a job, and I start tomorrow, but I'm not allowed to have blue hair. But I have blue hair. So this is interesting... I'm so sad I love my hair, it's not even really blue anymore it's like totally AQUATIC marine heavenly. But it has to be gone. Somehow.
Saturday, July 24, 2010
Friday, July 23, 2010
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Monday, July 19, 2010
This weekend we went to the Vice creators party, it was huge literally, like being in the science museum but with a free bar and loads of men with long sweaty hair. There was a forest, a magic chair, loads of computer screens, and the most vodka I've ever seen. I also got some free Pomegreat, which was obviously great, and Sam has a new haircut so he looks like the lizard king. It was lots of fun. What did YOU do?
Saturday, July 17, 2010
Christopher Kane's Resort 2011 collection was pretty phenomenal right? Not in a sell out immediately Burberry shearling or Celine camel jacket way, but more simple, elegant, and basically weird. The shoes are immense, completely genius, the pink fluffy ones are just too great to even say how great they are because it's just so obvious. The prints are beautiful, and despite the trademark leather which I'm inclined to think hardens the collection just a little too much at times, making it almost disappointingly commercial, the mix of classic shapes with cyber cosmic astro explosions remains pretty out of this world awesome. Plus pairing glittery space prints with fluffy playboy shoes and managing to make it not just work, but look totally natural, like stripper space travel is no big thing yeah? That is pretty phenomenal. Hats off to you CK.
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
It's quite weird realising the image you have of yourself is just totally different from the 100% REAL thing. But once you realise, it's just so obvious, like, yeah you don't look like a sultry eastern european underage prostitute, you look like a cartoon rabbit brought to life by a group of dancing transvestites in a big spooky house.. (just me?). Once you come to terms with your real self, you can start appreciating other peoples distorted self image. Take Kate Moss. Ever seen anyone with a weirder image issues. She LOVES herself, insanely, but she just can't quite cut it anymore. Some of the stuff she wears is beyond comprehension, even if she is the most beautiful woman in the world (seriously what does that even mean? People think the same thing of Cheryl Cole, it's repulsive). Oh hey Kate, nice glorified loin cloth! Wherdja getit? Sorry? Tammy Girl? OHHH it's VINTAGE! Clever!
Massively weak A/W '10 campaign from Topshop. Those tights are completely vile.. And knitted ear woolly hats? Jesus I hate those, Marina totally wears them all the time.. Unfortunately they are the only notable items worth pulling out, I'm too baffled by the tiny weeny leather jacket, russian hooker heels, hellish fake fur and wierd white boot things to even attempt to comment. Are you serious. What happened? Who died? In the last two campaigns there were at least super (super) hot models in stuff that looked a bit interesting. Like stuff which you couldn't immediately tell is made of plastickey, wet-look, 'don't even think about putting me in the washing machine' fabric. I understand this isn't Topshop Unique, but aren't you guys meant to be revolutionising the high street, instead of putting out half-assed collections overly styled onto screw-face models staring into the middle distance.. ?