FASHION:THAT SHIT I HATE TO LOVE

The clothing, footwear,and excessories that will be the death of my bank account and the salt on my street cred.

SO HAPPY I COULD DIE

FASHION FOXES, GLAMOUR GIRLS, EVEN YOU BASHFUL BABES;

I just want to say a big effing thank you to all of you. The past month I’ve seen such an increase in my blog views, and im seriously flattered. I have such a secret down and dirty passion for fashion, and the hits on my site have shown that so many others do too, and my dream is that all of us fashionista’s and fashionisto’s could have one big glamorous gathering and show off our greatest kicks and our flyest faces. I want to celebrate all of the biggest dreams, highest heels, and coolest clothes.You kids keep rocking your sh-t.The best wisdom my baby self can shed is that you should always be fearless, and don’t hide from your own power. You can dress, be, and embody anyone and everything that you like.Cliche? Eff yeah. True? Even more so. You are a goddess girl(girly men included,you beautiful babes.)

Your beautiful in your way, baby you were born this way.

Everyone has their own personal fantasy: Some crave the picket fence and polka-dot dog, I on the other hand, crave the picket protests and the polka-dot pucci jackets. Utopia, to each her own.

Now, a list of things I would do for LOUIS VUITTON FALL 2011 FALL RTW LINE:

1.) Eat ten corn dogs. ( This wouldn’t really be much of a sacrifice, however, after this many meaty-confections a solid 20 hours at the gym would be needed to fit into the standard runway size 2. Commitment, I hate the gym.)

2.)Sacrifice a weeks worth of Law and Order. Once again, mah-jor commitment, this show is an absolute staple.

3.)Listen to 30 hours of Rascal Flatts.(No offense to you country goers, I just honestly don’t think any of you really care about Louis Vuitton or the brilliance that is Proenza Schouler, correct me if I’m wrong!)

4.)Kick a puppy( don’t worry, not a cute one.)

5.)Live in a cardboard box. Think i’m kidding?Try me.

Seriously kids, this line is insane.Marc Jacobs has done it again. (And again, and again, and again.) Full of fabulous trenches.furry body suits, and knee highs, can it really get much better?

The last look is a particular favorite of mine,it just screams Hilary Clinton-went-cop-and-forgot-her-pants.

OBSESSED.

Love you children,play safe,

G

credits once again to style.com, god bless you.