S.

It's been a weird month, the weather, my existence, everything.. it's slowly falling apart.

In a city full of arrogant old people and pretentious boring youngsters, I am somehow lost. I've been struggling for a while now but is it worth the fight? The result in the end.

The feeling of accomplishing absolutely nothing.. in the long run. It's nothing.

I have nothing to gain.

Only my life to loose.

army green is no safe bet

Aline Weber for Ellus Fall 2011

I'm sorry

Didn't upload for ages.. I'm sorry, really..

I've been between lazy and busy, so yea.. lack of updates, I have no excuse..

Anyway, I'm back to being brunette, blond was good but my hair wa

s getting a little bit too dry. So I decided no more hair dyeor anything, I'm back at my usual self I think

Oh well I've also spent some money on books. Bought two Alexandre Dumas's novels and a sweet collection of horror stories (love)! Also bought shoes which are nightmare for my feet since I usually wear flats. But I'm so tall in them, taller then everybody.. feels funny!

Oh well, everybody enjoy the weekend!

Here's a quick splash of pink!

ERIN FOR ZampV

Gia Carangi

“Gia was seventeen in 1977, when I first saw her at the Mudd Club, a rock-and-roll joint where Debbie Harry of Blondie used to hang out. She looked like a biker in a studded black leather jacket, cowboy boots, and no make-up. I couldn’t believe how beautiful she was. She told me she had just arrived from Philadelphia and was doing a little modeling though it wasn’t really what she wanted to do. Later I met her again at Ara Gallant’s house, which wasn’t surprising because Ara’s house was a cool meeting place for new beauties in town. There was something about Gia that attracted me to her, and we became friends, though she was always evasive and mysterious.” Diane Von Furstenberg, Diane: A Signature Life.

Tainted Love