What's real anymore?

Yesterday, an old lady told me yellow wasn't her color,
and "obviously it wasn't mine either because of my complexion."
I just told her I never wore color, just black.
"Oh no, dear!!!"





I got this really rad leather vest at Savers yesterday.
It's handmade and has these awesome batwing shoulders I adore.
Next: ordering studs.

Smoke Break in the kitchen

I really love the people I work with at the cafe.

I also really love Jordyne:



We should be Savers' poster children.






I've been drinking Bloody Marias, like, everyday.



I want a silk robe.
And Nanny Fine's wardrobe.

Sequined Vomit

Today, we filmed a music video.













"Llamó a mi corazón, un claro día,
con un perfume de jazmín, el viento.

-A cambio de este aroma,
todo el aroma de tus rosas quiero.

-No tengo rosas, flores
en mi jardin no hay: todas han muerto.

-Me llevaré los llantos de las fuentes,
las hojas amarillas y los mustios pétalos.
Y el viento huyó...Mi corazón sangraba...
Alma ¿qué has hecho de tu pobre huerto?"






I bought a lot of rad stuff at Savers today.
50% off Memorial Day Sale.
It was awesome.
My style is shifting:
90s grunge/goth meets The Golden Girls.
I also found my new fave ciggs.
I never buy cigarettes,
but I see the beginning of a great relationship
with these.

Messy Hair

The outfit for the day:





I got this rad vest at Savers on Tuesday.
I wish it were longer to wear with sheer black tights.
I can't stray from the darkness.
Also, what the fuck should I do to my hair?
This teasing is getting out of control...