underwear as...underwear?

Last night a few of the girls went out to let off a little steam before tomorrow's big Kickers presentation. I can sincerely say i cannot wait to see the back of you, Kickers!
Also, i found out a couple of days ago that i'm going to see Lady Gaga, or Gags as i like to call her in less than 2 weeks! I'm so excited, i can't wait to see what she wears for the show. In the meantime, a little less exciting but a little more realistic, here's what i wore last night:







Topshop croptop, H&M skirt, Vintage jewellery.

am i angelic?

ANNOYING PIECE OF HAIR!

Topshop dress and boots, Vintage jewellery and bag.

in action..

H&M top, Vintage blouse, Zara cardy, Topshop socks and Vintage jewellery.

The reason i'm covering my face in the first photo is i was free of make-up, which feels amazing but looks apalling. As does my hair, but nevermind. Also just thought i'd post some photos of my ultimate inspiration (as he likes to call himself.) My lover and my best friend. (How cringe am i?!)

trapped.

Ring & Gold cuff - vintage, Silver cuff - vintage Paris.

Newest arrival to the bag collection - H&M.

Valentines/Christmas cards from my lover!

Home made stir fry on Valentines Day, yumm.

I have a ridic amount of new beautiful things that i am desp to wear but i am officially trapped in the house/bonington building until 25th Feb when the Kickers project will be done! aaaarrrghh. Lots of random photos above including some of the jewellery i picked up in Paris and some vintage shops since i've been back.

Parissss!

So i've been back from Paris a couple of days now and starting to feel kind of normal again. Felt like all my muscles had tightened from scrunching myself up in attempt to stay warm in the sub zero temps, which turned out to be pretty hopeless anyway.

It was my first time in Paris and i was expecting to be enchanted but sadly i found myself feeling slightly dissapointed. Maybe it was because we literally stayed in Paris' equivalent to the Bronx but there was just nothing that really grabbed me about Paris. Perhaps my expectations were too high, or it could simply be the fact that i was really ill the week before and wasn't fully recovered. Perhaps the long, freezing cold days and constant female company were just all too much for me. I really would like to return to Paris and do things a little differently, defs stay in a nicer area and defs go when the temp is warmer.

But enough moaning, i did enjoy the trip as a whole and there was a massive amount of amazing sites that i did see and love as the pictures above show.

I like you, Paris. Not nearing love just yet.

PS. RIP Alexander, fashion will miss you.

home sweet home.

Just returned from Paris! Je suis fatigue. My french is appalling? More photos to follow...

The final cut.

byebyeblonde.

This week, i'm moving (back) over to the dark side.

March 2009.