Whip the Neglector

I'm sorry for being such a buzz killington, but my internet was being very unreasonable. Thus the several days I have been able to get on said computer, I completely neglected or forgot about the blog. I'm a horrible blogger. You can whip me (in a non-sexual way... or whatever floats your boat) to blog more often. If anyone even reads this. 

I have nothing to offer you but this video I made the other day. I tried taking pictures of my thrifting outfit but the lighting of said Macbook was not working to it's highest potential. And when I say that I mean sucked.

This video is completely random and has nothing to do with anything. It cut off at the point where I actually got to speaking of important stuff, which my awful Photobooth will do occassionally, so ergo you only get to see the pointless version of it. Please don't think any less of me.

Sorry it's in thermal camera mode, but I'm having a stage with the colour purple.

Delissiosso

Just a jem I found on my 8th grade photobucket. I would be wearing those goggles.

I'm Late, I'm Late, for a Very Important Date

I look like a slut in these pictures. Not to mention these pics don't do the outfit justice att alll. I had on a navy blazer and a black coat over this, with one of those Russian winter hats and a scarf that has the nicest pattern in the world, it looks like an old lady hand-made it and sent it to me from Mexico or something. Added my navy converse and I was so satisfied with my outfit I contemplated running upstairs and taking pictures again. But like the White Rabbit, I was late. No time to say "Hello", goodbye, I'm late I'm late I'm late.

You may have noticed I actually straightened my hair. I don't know how long its been but I'd guesstimate several months. And I actually did my makeup again! This time white eyeshadow was the culprit.

I have a disposable camera that's life is reaching it's end soooo, I will get that show (or post) on the road when said camera is dispensed to the photo lab, torn apart, printed, and handed back to me. I love disposable cameras. But I'm broke. I think I'll refrain from buying that shit for a while.

Cliche for Dinner

These are the rest from last night, the actual outfit posts. I've grown to love these high waisted trousers like a brother, thus their consistency on my two legs. The shirt is my mothers. I've raided her closet multiple times and always seem to find a new piece of clothing to add to my own. She doesn't wear half the clothes in her closet, so she gladly hands the pieces I find over to me. I felt very Audrey inspired yesterday, so I did my make-up just as she had it in this photo, simple and sweet. I decided to do the eyebrows as well with an eyebrow pencil practically the shade of my own eyebrows. I've always envied Audrey's eyebrows, and I have to resist the urge to draw them on like that. I went out to a college party last night and I was given looks like you wouldn't believe. Not only for my eyebrows, but my entire outfit. It's funny how self-conscious I used to be until I attained an actual sense of style (not to be narcissistic, but it's true). I used to wear sweaters, jeans, and pink sneakers when I went out on the weekend. I was always interested in fashion but I never took it seriously until last November or so. I just don't think I had the courage to actually take a chance. Sometimes people compliment my sense of style, other people shun it. In the end it's basically what keeps you happy, and I particularly learned that last night. Don't let other people decide who you are. 

There is so much corny in that paragraph it's not even funny.

Ten Pound Bloodstain

I haven't worn this much make-up in my entire life. Not to mention all of this make-up is probably combines the amount of make-up I've worn in the past 6 months. There is not one shred of exaggeration in that statement. I started getting ready 2 1/2 hours before I was going out. I'm a freak.

Post the rest tomorrow.

A Touch of Skin

I find the most exciting albums I look through on Style.com are the Parties albums. Now I haven't been on Style.com in about a century (well, on the Parties albums at least), but I thought I'd post my favourite looks from my Parties lookbook.

Oh, and I found the Henry Holland after party had the most stylish people.

Virgin Festival Come Back to Me

Sorry sorry sorry for neglecting the blog. I just have so much shit on my mind right now it's quite overwhelming. Basically, I keep buying disposable cameras even though I'm in debt to the bank and for this laptop I'm on right now and my art class group sucks and I just binged on pad thai and philosophy is ruining my life and my camera is still missing and I absolutely love the movie Zack and Miri and everyone should go see it and I think I need to go do my homework right now.

Oh and my friend found this from the V-Fest on the Naked Eye website. Inebriation at it's finest.

Lacking Trash

I'm thinking about getting a Pentax K1000. Thoughts? If anyone has one, don't hestiate to post if it's a good idea. I think the fact that I have twenty dollars left in my bank account is making me more conscious of splurging on random shit for the fun of it. 

So Halloween was enthralling. May I introduce you to THE HULK ...with spillage?

Since we're on the topic of Halloween, I thought I'd mention my current obsession that is Heidi Klum, AKA the Queen of October 31st. Jesus, how fierce is she? The Hindu goddess is full of win. She is to halloween what Santa Claus is to Christmas.