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I just need to get out of here. I don’t care where or with whom.
Here is a song that can always make me feel better (or at least not as alone):
Sometimes I feel like this man and his music are the only things in my company. I honestly feel that way a lot. any of you ever feel like the only thing that makes sense most of the time is music? I hope that you all have 1 person’s music you can run to when you need to. One that is above all the rest for you. When everything sucks, you always have that, I guess. that seems like it, doesn’t it?
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Well. it’s worrying on here the amount of people that actually comment my blog compared to the views this thing gets. Who is reading this, who are you and what do you want!? I’m joking. I like that people read it, I just don’t know who you anonymous people are! Drop me a comment one day. I promise I don’t bite. at least not hard.
- So I’ve been listening to this:
That’s right. the Gossip Girl soundtrack. (I love the name of it “Original Music Featured on Gossip Girl ‘OMFGG’ No. 1″ honestly). If it matters at all, this comes highly recommended from yours truly. The moment I heard the Sioxsie and the Banshees cover/remix/whatever “Cities in Dust” in my friend’s car I decided that I needed this album. But yeah, it has the Kills (one of my all time favourites), the Virgins, Phantom Planet, the Teeangers (who I don’t even like all that much) and of course that wicked cover. If you’re interested, ask me for it plz.
- I wrote the dumbest thing ever in my english class today. I forget what this style of poem is called but for some reason I thought it was hysterical. It had to involve a famous person or something.
“Oh dear Bob Dylan / I saw you freewheelin’ / You had no direction home / Your hair really needed a comb.”
- I feel the need to jet to Sweden ASAP. Gothenburg is calling me, even moreso that Stockholm. But that’s calling me as well. I saw these two photos on the Sartorialist (does he have the best job ever?) the other day. Tell me you don’t want to be in Sweden after knowing people like this are walking around, making the navy blue/black combination actually look incredible.
I think my favourite thing about Europe (ok, not my favourite thing, but my favourite insignificant thing) is that the cold never seems to affect them. Even in fashion capital New York City here in the US, people walk around in full length North Faces. even the fashionable people. Yet in Paris people can walk around like this…
I don’t understand this. Do they all possess some trait that we here don’t?
- I’m about to watch some Norwegian movie that came in from Blockbuster.com. Reprise? Anyone seen it? It looks like my mind of thing. Hot Norwegians are a major plus.
- I found a Janis Joplin greatest hits album for 5 bucks at Target. score.
- Has anyone read Catch-22?
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my friend Patrice just made me a video on facebook and was talking about getting back into the whole fashion thing, which is SO crazy because I was just looking at some Kate Moss pics, and at all these pictures on the Sartorialist. I hadn’t been to his site in MONTHS. he’s so amazing. all these pictures… wow. I mean, these clothes speak for themselves really.
Moscow
New York City
New York City
Paris
Paris (whoa. talk about needing to be in Paris after seeing this one). this could very well be my favourite look if it wasn’t for the last picture being posted in here. it might still be my favourite. messy but elegant. so good.
Paris
and here’s my FAVOURITE
Milan. and as the Sartorialist himself said, it “looks like it could be Rome circa 1963.” amazing.
my favourite thing in the entire world is menswear (and well-dressed men. okay mostly just well-dressed men).
