i don't like it when i've got no one but myself to blame, but i'm having a hard time finding someone else to hold responsible for my sleepy hangover headache. i blame BROOKLYN actually, damn you and your absinthe cocktails and 4 AM tacos.
aaaanyways...i am loving housesitting at dave's sick new place.
is it poor form to borrow the clothes from the person whose house yer watching?
dave's denim shirt (snatched outta the clean laundry, oops sorry dave loveyoumeanit), marc by marc skirt that i think i would die without, miu miu E pin, and um....new marc shoes. (it's 70% off at marc jacobs, did you know that??)
i keep saying this but am still in love with givenchy s/s 09..light denim and black and nude and kinda westerny and weird.
these are some seriously white patent leather cuckoo richard prince naughty nurse shoes. or so i tell myself.
oh..side view? sure, why not.
wtf is this heel? these shoes are so many bad ideas making one great one.
ba. na. nas.
coffee and sustenance, please.
ps this pretty much sums it up