Enthusiasm.

Haha, I went a little too much all out I see. The images are way to big :)
If you excuse me, I'm going to make my howework now (an hour before leaving for school, oh my what rebellion)

I've always been the fool who believes he's clever.

Omg I love Miss Selfridge. Today is the actual first day of my life I've checked out their site. I LOVE they're collection. Maybe a little too cute for me at sometimes but there's some awesome stuff in there. (Just take out all the frilly-girly-flower-pattern stuff). The delivery cost is quite low (in contrary to forever21, FUCK YOU) only 5 Pounds, which is about 6.00 Euro. But everything is so expensive (a.t.m. for me). If I had the money and I'd pick one item, I'd choose the fairisle waterfall cardi. For the whole deal, I'd all in all pay about 50 E for it. That's too much for a cardigan, in my opinion. Well I dunno, maybe if I have the money some time again (soooon? :'( ).

I accidentally found out how to get bigger images on your blog. But it's hell of a fucking job. Uploading shit all the time. But I defeniately will do so with collages, as I make them on paint and that's converted to miniature blurry shit.

I also reaaaally like the black playsuit with pussybow (hate the word pussybow though). And the blouse, with pussybow, I just love pussybows (notttt the word). I'm still looking for a not to girly boot with wedge (maybe some fur), but they're all around right now, so that won't be a problem (maybe money-wise).

Over the years and through the woods

Fuck you Lily... Fuck you very much.

maandag 20 september 2010

I just curse the sun so I can howl at the moon

Queens of the Stone age - ''You got a killer scene there, man...''

Jeee suuuuis malaaaadeeeee

The reason I post so much, is because I'm sick at home and bored. I'm just going through all of my computer files, just cleaning up and stuff, and organising.


I know I should be drinking tea, water, fruit juice or some dairy-shit, but I just crave coffee so bad. I've been reading, watching tacky Dutch soaps (which I secretly really enjoy), 'Coffeetime' (Koffie Tijd, a Dutch morning program, also tacky), Tell Sell (which I don't enjoy at all), Dora the Explorer. The only thing I can bare to eat is fruit.
My mother went to Maastricht, and bought me this shirt:

It looks so much better in real and I love it, with jeans and boots and a leather jacket and a scarffffffniccceeeeeee... I'm gonna do some-a-thang usefull. I have heaps of homework and a room that looks as if it has been hurricane-struck.

For once I'd like to dress smart