Thursday, 4 November 2010
DANS PARIS
..The end of a love affair, but not of love...
Did you know my darling
The most brilliant loves tarnish
The day’s dirty sun in the day
Subjects them to torment
I have an irrefutable idea
To avoid the unbearable
Before the hatred, before the blows
Of hissing or lashing
Before the sorrow and the disgust
Let’s break up now, please
No, I kiss you and it passes
You can see
You can’t brush me off like that
You thought you’d be able to
By leaving me hanging
From the mighty love which must die
But you see I prefer
The inescapable storms
To your measly idea
Before the hatred, before the blows
Of hissing or lashing
Before the sorrow and the disgust
Let’s break up now, you say
But you kiss me and it passes
I can see
You’re not brushed off like that
I can’t avoid you at the worst
But the best is yet to come
Before the hatred, before the blows
Of hissing or lashing
Before the sorrow and the disgust
Let's break up now, please
No, I kiss you and it passes
You can see
You can't brush me off like that
You're not brushed off like that
Tuesday, 2 November 2010
LANVIN LOVES H&M

MOSSY
Firstly, The Good:
The iconic panther dress - can anyone remember what season this is from? Pretty damn hot, if you are a flat-chested leggy model of course!
The limited edition embellished dress. Love this. Possibly my favourite from the collection. I can practically feel how heavy it would be to wear and how deliciously it would hang. Nice one.
The limited edition glitter velvet playsuit. Very in keeping with Mossy's whole sexy boudoir vibe and I love the tie waist and deep v-neck. Casually elegant, this could be a contender for this year's Christmas Party Dress.
The limited edition beaded playsuit. Firstly, dusky pink is NOT my colour at all, but I had to include this rival contender for CPD. Reminds me of Clemence Posey's character in Gossip Girl. Exquisite - nuff said.
The limited edition crochet-lace hem hippy dress. Catchy! This is another one I would be unlikely to actually wear, but I couldn't overlook it. Just gorgeous, especially the peter-pan collar and sleeves. Actually, I maybe would wear this with gothic jewellery, killer heels and maybe a dark plum lip... hmm...
The limited edition paisley-print poncho. Only 100 made of these beauties and they are all GONE online. I shudder to think how much they'll be going for on eBay! Everything about this is right. Want!
Next, the Not So Good:
The oriental slip. Generic and overpriced at £55. This is literally all I could muster up to say about this - never a good sign.
The scallop-detail leather jacket. Just... Wrong! Buttons? Broderie? Cropped? No thanks.

The rib panel jumper dress. I know the same could be said for any of these pieces, but this more than the others could literally be from anywhere. Moss, are you having a giraffe?

The iconic heavy beaded dress. Didn't like this the first time, like it even less this time. Looks cheap and tacky somehow?
Sunday, 31 October 2010
ME, KEN?
Anyway, for those curious (ha!) this is me.
(The hot blonde is my friend Kirsten who lives in Edinburgh. Miss you pal, see you soon like.)
SHOE PORN
Anyway, it sucks because I had the David Bowie outfit all planned out - it was going to be all kinds of awesome and amazing. Alas, it'll just have to wait till next year...
As a result of what I'm now referring to as The Toe Saga I've been kind of obsessed with finding shoes that I can fit my deformed foot into this week, and only one pair of Toppers boots would really suffice.
THAT IS until I ventured into Primark for the first time in literally forever and came away with some pretty little black chelsea boots which, dare I say it, are none too shabby.
Here follows some other hot black shoes and boots I've been lusting after/purchasing recently. Deep breaths people:
Topshop. NEED.
Topshop. GOT.Monday, 25 October 2010
BROKEN TOES AND JAMES FRANCO - DUHHH
At the hospital I was kept waiting for over 2 hours in total and after my xray (which clearly no one looked at) they said I was fine and to go home and take some paracetamol. THEN they phone me an hour later, like, "Oh, shit, sorry - actually you have fractured your toe, so, like, we probably should have bandaged it or something?" Great going guys.
Aaaanyway I had other more exciting things to blog about tonight but frankly all the codeine I downed earlier has made it hard to concentrate for long on doing anything productive SO instead I'll leave you with the revelation that James Franco makes a very handsome woman. NO, REALLY:

Defo still would, you saucy minx.
(by Terry Richardson )
Sunday, 24 October 2010
ONE NIGHT ONLY
HOWEVER the highlight of the night for me was meeting George Craig from One Night Only in ABC!
Don't get me wrong, this wasn't because I fancy the guy or anything... *cough* butheistotallycutethough *cough* ahem...
No, it was the highlight of the night because he was wearing this £2,995 Burberry shearling aviator jacket!!
And I (almost) TOUCHED IT!
Literally giddy for a good ten mins after being in such close proximity to this jacket. Is there something wrong with me? In fact, don't answer that...
YOU SAVED ME FROM THE KOOK
(The bit with Michael Stipe is proper hilarity!)
In other news, despite only having a handful of followers (*WAVES FRANTICALLY* Hi guys!!!) FORTY FOUR SUNSETS has now been viewed over 2,500 times. Which gives me the warm n fuzzies big time.
If you're reading it and you like it, please follow me :)
Shameless plug done, video watched. Back to effin work yet again...
Saturday, 23 October 2010
NOW OUR LIVES ARE CHANGING FAST
(Not literally of course, as I am in work AGAIN - I mean when I'm not here, or at uni, or sleeping. Which doesn't leave much time.)
I used to write,
I used to write letters I used to sign my name
I used to sleep at night
Before the flashing lights settled deep in my brain
But by the time we met
By the time we met the times had already changed
So I never wrote a letter
I never took my true heart I never wrote it down
So when the lights cut out
I was left standing in the wilderness downtown
Now our lives are changing fast
Now our lives are changing fast
Hope that something pure can last
Hope that something pure can last
It seems strange
How we used to wait for letters to arrive
But what's stranger still
Is how something so small can keep you alive
We used to wait
We used to waste hours just walking around
We used to wait
All those wasted lives in the wilderness downtown
We used to wait
We used to wait
We used to wait
Sometimes it never came
Sometimes it never came
Still moving through the pain
I'm gonna write a letter to my true love
I'm gonna sign my name
Like a patient on a table
I wanna walk again gonna move through the pain
Now our lives are changing fast
Now our lives are changing fast
Hope that something pure can last
Hope that something pure can last
we used to wait
we used to wait
we used to wait
Sometimes it never came
Sometimes it never came
Still moving through the pain
We used to wait for it
We used to wait for it
Now we're screaming sing the chorus again
We used to wait for it
We used to wait for it
Now we're screaming sing the chorus again
I used to wait for it
I used to wait for it
Hear my voice screaming sing the chorus again
Wait for it
Thursday, 21 October 2010
KATERINA LAMBROU COLLECTION REVIEW
Pictures first, words after.




























