a critic surgically implanted with raised left eyebrow, sharp eyesight, delusional blurts and dishy perspectives.
call me a conceited, conniving chic cow and i'll call you my favorite bitch.
missing-Gracia de la Guison. she was last seen walking downtown butt-naked screaming the capital "A". she's my silly bitch. once found, please return her to proper authorities, this time it's me. she's a conniving bitch like i am, so please return her to me. that's all. lol
a Louis Vuitton speedy Balenciaga leggings a Warhol a ticket to see Cirque du Soleil a Marc Jacobs jacket Prada eyewear suman at mangga over at Cafe Benito a Starbucks a beautiful white shirt a limited edition Lanvin Bette Davis shirt a good beach read Twilight books being thrown in the fireplace Katy Perry's "One of the Boys" album wrap upmy thesis a Bang Pineda cutout oxfords a Garage magazine subscription a Maldita sports coat (i lurv!) Chelsea Handler's "Are you there vodka, it's me Chelsea" a Ting Tings album
more. more. more.
i lurv
even though alek wek retired from modelling a few years back with only a few gigs here and there, i still adore her. screw tyra banks.
werq it!
makin it werq at the 2008 school's dress up day
My insomnia's killing me. I can't sleep knowing there are ugly people in this world.