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Fashion Picks: Shit I Loved From NY
This look from L’Wren Scott is everything I like. Dress, model, attitude, shoes=perfect. This dress by Deisel Black Gold would solve my leather itch, at least temporarily. Oooh, it’s a modern Frida Kahlo from The Row! Hate the Olsens, love … Continue reading
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Simply Perfect
A white shirt with black trousers and red lipstick. This picture makes me sad for every other garment and cosmetic item, which are all clearly superfluous. ~ Ralph Lauren Fall 2011, model Sui He.
Still Mean!
The Man Repeller is not just repelling men. Consider me repelled. I don’t think I “get” her, but I don’t think I’d like her if I did. Why is she everywhere?? Why is she so connected, because there is no … Continue reading
Rumi: Exegesis and Appreciation
Two years ago I discovered Rumi Neely‘s blog and pronounced that I hated her. Tonight, I must heed the wisdom of Rumi the sufi poet, who said: Quit acting like a wolf, and feel the shepherd’s love filling you. I … Continue reading
Douche or Deamboat?
It’s not often that I feel so conflicted about a man’s attractiveness. On the one hand, he’s so…but on the other hand, he’s kind of… What’s your vote? (*via The Satorialist. Gott sei Dank, er ist nicht verrückt.)
The White Shirtdress
This Viktor & Rolf shirtdress is a total fiasco. On the other hand, I like how it manages to evoke both a nurse AND a mental patient. The perfect accessory: a thermometer. $1,125 at Shopbop. What fashionese gibberish would you … Continue reading
StyleLikeMe: Exclusive Visit with Sister Wolf
(Watch on youTube for HD version) (Yes, the filmmaker has a cold)
Sting: Still a Cunt
It serves me right for reading Bazaar magazine, but when I came across this picture of Sting and Trudie I was filled with horror and outrage. Why does he keep trying to make us sick?!?! Here’s the good part: If … Continue reading
The Mighty Chola
Growing up in Los Angeles, I discoverer the magic of cholas at an early age. A chola promised to kick my ass in 7th grade, so I left school early and ran all the way home. She was mad because … Continue reading