Sunday, November 27, 2011

every summer i wonder what's so bad about winter, and every winter i wish i was in god damn hawaii


thrifted gap dress, black tights, mudd shoes.

wore this on thanksgiving...i painted my left hand fingernails black because it was the 20th anniversary of Freddie's passing. i didn't include my face/hair in this because i was having a truly horrible hair day.
i haven't been posting a lot of outfits on here because i really hate dressing in cold weather (i'm not good at layering at all), and in these months my parents don't go into portland for fun a lot. (which means that my sister and i don't, either.) our immediate family is pretty small and we all live within 30 miles of each other, so the holidays aren't too incredibly hectic, and maine roads - especially in winter - are kind of bad. so my mom and sister and i just stay in our cabin, usually, which means pajama pants and sports bras.

Wednesday, November 23, 2011

she burns leaves





 






happy thanksgiving to whoever celebrates it, and happy thursday to those who don't

silver salmon - queen, deer, lisa bonet, paule ka fall '11 campaign, shannen doherty, shoes, Brian May and Roger Taylor, forest, joe namath (or, as my grampa calls him, "pantyhose joe"), the breakfast club.

Friday, November 18, 2011

you don't sing and dance in juvie, honey









i discovered the runaways this week.
a few days ago i decided to listen to cherry bomb, since i'd listened to it sometime last year and not really cared for it, and i just fell in love. i listened to the rest of the album, and then queens of noise and live in japan. i haven't been able to bring myself to listen to waitin' for the night, though, because of cherie's absence. (jackie left, too, but she didn't play on the first album either so?)
most of the girls were 15 or 16 when they joined - i mean, barely 16, making intelligent, head-bang-worthy music in lingerie and hotpants?! instant respect. (not that teenage girls can't make good songs or something because of their age, it's just fairly rare in the mainstream at the moment.)
it's pretty much guaranteed that i'm going to start borrowing my mom's leather jacket now, and the search for platform boots is ON.

i don't have the credits for all of these, but the pictures of joan in the street are by brad elterman.