Sunday, August 30, 2009


le fashion

I shud have bought these leopard pants when I had the chance. Slaps myself with regret!@@!


Today was portobello mkt day. Deb and I bought a few antique jewellery pieces, includin the talon claw amethyst pendent and tom binns-y necklace below. My only gripe was that everything at portobello was so fuckin expensive. Super cereal. After that we met Kenny and Lauren and spent the remainder of the day walking along Oxford Street, where I paid my last respects to my favourite london shops as tmr morning, I will be flying off to Nice, France! Au revoir, England!

Saturday, August 29, 2009


Edinburgh- my favourite stop of the road trip. It heped that we had a fantastic tour guide with my genre of humour, and that the city had a pretty high concentration of good lookin people.

Thursday, August 27, 2009


piks via here and here

In the event that I do not get internet the next few days.

Tuesday, August 25, 2009


The day before yesterday, we went to Crosby Beach in Liverpool. It was windy and semi cold, so not ideal bikini weather but it was fun all the same. There was an art installation of naked men moulded from the artist's own body, tesco bacon rashes, seed dispersing, metal detector man, giant Alix and such. And yes, I love my jacket too much to take it off yet.


Monday, August 24, 2009


Our first day in Liverpool. Lunch at Chinatown (I srsly can't live w/o chinese food) before going down to the Beatle's museum. It was pretty insightful, to like the whole Beatle's story. Anw, it was the coldest weather yet, and it was rainy. Classic weather for these parts I guess. Can't decide if it was the correct decision to wear my military Temperley jacket out today...

Temperley militia jacket, Cheap monday skinnies

After beatlemania, we decided to check out the club scene in Liverpool and ended up at this place called Modo. It was pretty empty because it was a Sunday nite and they were playing some weird trace pop music. But the drinks were pretty cheap and we had free entertainment, a fight that is. A dude randomly flung a bar stool across the room too, and subsequently got his face pounded in my the bouncer. 

Leaving Liverpool tmr... ... To Manchester!