My nerves show not but for a tic on my face
So in order to calm myself (and provide you all with some reading)
I present to you all of the things I love/want/am needing:
"Elsita (Elsa Mora)" from Wardrobe Remix.
Poetically clad and picturesque-ly backgrounded
I'm epically obsessed with her photostream-- I'm dumbfounded
By her uncanny ability to channel Frida Kahlo
If I weren't kind of straight and attached I'd be her Diego.
Swacket via Harputs Market
Holy crap, it's like 80 garments in one.
If I find a spare $500, I'ma rock this, son!
Rock Candy Ribbon Necklace via Supermarket.
Speaking of rocks, howabout a whole strand?
I just wanna eat it -- no, wear it-- no--! Damn!
Also, bananas. And turbans, and couches.
And a lady who lunches (on bananas), and slouches.
Wait---! I never like Chanel, I said with a snarl.
Then why the hell do I suddenly love everything Karl?
The shoes above are so "punk Bonnie and Clyde",
And that hat's like a disco-ing flapper just died.
Holy bejeweled crap...
Sigh, the layers, ooweeee!
Je besoin d'obtenir cettes vetements aujourd-hui!
A consummately perfect wedding gown,
Preceded by a Klimt-like kiss,
How amazingly galactic is this?
Sigh... off I go, not sure if we'll spring for it.
I've never hopped off a lease
Though the circumstances certainly call for it.
Til later, alligators,