.atomic number 79.
oh. this is a bit late. but.. the holigays went so fast that i couldn’t see out from the winter f*ckin’ wonderland that was outside.
seriously. i know canada is geographically north but the snow was abit much this year.
in fact it is still snowing. which means my feelings are hurt.
so christmas day, i wanted to look like an ornament that potentially fell off of tim burton’s imaginary tree. if such a thing existed.
wearing: black/silver shirt levi’s, green tights stitches, red pumps rocket dog, black puff skirt and belt h&m
close up of belt. don’t mind the tits. they always get in the way.
i know. i know. NYE is a time and place for everyone to dissolve 12.52.365 days down to one single statement of resolve.
“i resolve to eat less chocolate”
“i resolve to go to the gym five times a day”
“i resolve to wish on a star every time a kitten meows”
so i guess i will jump on the bandwagon.
i resolve to commit to my creativity.
i resolve to be more stylish and have fun in fashion.
i resolve to high kick in stilettos at least once a day.
meet my new pants. one day they won’t be so camera shy.
meow.meow. bitches. happy 20-blow my mind-09.