Tag Archives: BURBERRY PRORSUM

soap | pipe

hat: Villa Wool, 2010 | blazer: Uniqlo, 2011 | vest: RLX Ralph Lauren, 2011 | top: Geld Iaz, 2004 | pants: Wet Seal, 2004 | boots: Burberry Prorsum, 2011 | eyewear: Chanel, 2004

 

i sorta wanted to get in on the anti-SOPA/PIPA thing today but it’s obvious this bloog doesn’t have enough traffic to be impactful and i didn’t want to seem like i was just using it as an excuse to be lazy and not post. so then i thought about wearing all-black attire instead, i planned on having that ready specifically for this occasion. but as plans are wont to do, they got waylaid. so here i am posing in one of my rarer ensembles of blindingly light hues.

don’t you hate it when shit just doesn’t turn out right that way?

 

cash mere | mere cash

sweater: Adrienne Vittadini, 2010 | shorts (underneath): Tankus (Seoul), 2007 | stockings: Donna Karan, 2008 | boots: Burberry Prorsum, 2011

 

i’m on a paper trail an’aint no telling where it took me. yeah aaaand

i aint no killa but don’t push meee

 

WHAAAT?!

top: Catorce, 2008 | pants: Geld Iaz, 1999 | boots: Burberry Prorsum, 2011

 

omylord if you could only hear the incessant jackhammering on TWO sides of my building simultaneously right now, i can’t even hear myself think about killing myself. it’s been going on since 8:00 AM for about the past week now. it’s inhuman, it really is.

and Bloomberg has the fucking unmitigated gall to sic the community boards on restaurants and outdoor cafes for all the troublesome noise they impose on the neighborhoods they’re gentrifying and raising property values in. 311 this, you nasally munchkin dikksukking mutherfukker.

 

il postino

boots: Burberry Prorsum, 2011

 

ohhh, well hello there, beauties! come on in, make yourselves at home! :)

anyways, last night was dinner at Crown and then the premiere party for the Limelight documentary at Westway. apparently Westway is this old strip club that was taken over by a couple of promoters or something, but it doesn’t look like they did any renovations to it or anything. or maybe they did, and it’s just supposed to look busted. well anyhow my point is: the irony of celebrating the legendary Limelight in a venue like this (which evidently also hosted the Valentino Garavani party i mentioned last week) wasn’t entirely lost on some of us Limelight/Tunnel/Palladium/USA veterans. myyy how nightlife has changed.

 

urchin chic

jacket: Junya Watanabe, 2005 | teeshirt: American Apparel, 2009 | leggings: Forever 21, 2008 | boots: Burberry Prorsum, 2010 | eyewear: Gucci, 2005 | bag: Yves St Laurent, 2008 | hat: All Saints, 2010

 

yea this is my irritated wtf-yesterday-was-74-degrees-and-today-it’s-41-fucking-degrees look. i stole this jacket from sweetie, but it’s okay because i still let him wear it every once in awhile. the parka and blazer are actually attached as one piece. it’s even reversible– if you turn it inside out, instead of an orange parka under a black blazer, it looks like a black blazer under a green parka. it’s pretty funky.