Ga fucking Ga, L O V E

I am SPEECHLESS with wows for Gagas new video Bad Romance.

The use of the new McQueen has got me google eyed. AHH.

For a real run down on the l.o.v.e head over to Miss Lightning NOW.

So slow

I’ve not been putting much attention into this for a few weeks. Here are some stuff and things and news and nothings. There are about ten of these posts to come.

1 – I have a tumblr now which is basically like my brain spewing onto a page, I’ve learned from having this that apparently the only things I am interested in are cats, anything spiritual and mystical and hot babes. Sounds about right. I also think I should integrate this and that together, humm.

2 – Watch this awesome BEAR documentary before it leaves the iplayer, I challenge you to not obsessively want a bear when it’s over :(

3 – My darling Laetitia at Mademoiselle Robot is doing an amazzzzing Christmas giveaway on her blog, seriously shit loads of (really lovely) things to be won. It could be the perfect dream present for you or you could basically save yourself on buying Christmas gifts this year. I have contributed a Lavinia feather bow hairpiece from LLLY to the lot. GO GO GO enter!

Oh while you’re there then check out her follow up interview with Matthew Grey Gubler. Its so good, and it is comforting to know that a dream guy does exist, clones please.

4 – I  was gonna write about all the movies I’ve been watching but I think it deserves it’s own post, suffice to say though, the Projector has been putting out it’s moneys worth.

5 – Lastly I’ve made a few limited edition collars using up some beautiful vintage lace. There will only be a small run so snap one up here and help me pay my rent.

 

 

 

 

I walked into your dream

My soulmate Bunny just emailed this dream she had about me.

I just WISH I were this cool….

I was with some friends (non specific dream friends) in a country residential road, it was a bit like Worcester I guess but big fancy mansions on one side and then fields all around.  I met you there and you had blond hair again and were dressed reeeeaaallly sexy, you told me that you had met this old guy who was letting you stay in his house whenever you wanted and use all of his stuff, you didnt imply that he was creepy or anything, just like he was a friend of the family and it was perfectly normal, he was super crazy rich and was letting you drive all his cars so you were driving a gold mercedes all over the place in my dream.  Then i was outside the house again with my dream friends and they were asking about you and that you had a fancy car and you were so lucky and so pretty, and i was like “oh yeah she’s amazing” and you drove past in the mercedes with a leather jacket on.

Then I looked at this big mansion next to me and could see the old man inside he had long blonde hair like peter stringfellow or dog the bounty hunter… and was on the phone.   I was trying to figure something out in my head like what was really going on with you and this creepy guy and I was ignoring my friends and then you appeared again and you drove really fast and pulled up on the drive, when you got out the car you were wearing a black negligee and stocking and suspenders, you looked like a film star and then you did a front flip in slow motion into a red sports car parked on the drive (it was kind of exactly like the end of cry baby where she flies through the air when she shoots of the motorbike)  and you landed in the red sports car and sped off straight away, in my dream I thought it was super cool!  then I was at a car boot sale in a field nearby and you showed up in the sports car and met this other guy and you were selling all this stolen goods to him,  I suddenly knew you had been stealing things from the old mans house and also doing robberies with the sports car?! and you were trying to get all this money for something,  you were a really dodgy character?! and the whole dream was a bit like from my perspective as though I was like a dectective or something.  hmmmm. it was so weird. but the image of you front flipping from mercedes to sports car in the negligee is firmly embedded in my brain.

ok, thats all,  I love you.

Oh Oh ORION

After a lot of consideration (no really), I think the Orion Nebula is my favourite.

I can’t even deal with my love for this image. (click to size up)

N.Y.C.L.O.V.E

I’m home in London, sleepy and as usual slightly sad.

A six day stay was definitely too short, however it was Jammed full of funs and stuff and mad love to Rachel for letting me sleep on her Couch year after year.

I did a little of this and that.

Drinks and Photobooths with Gala and Molly, Sunbathing on the Wburg waterfront, TV in Rachels bed, many many gins, Natural History Museum, Jokes with Jess, Telli Gramz best rapper name ever, Lightspeed show, Die!Die!Die!, wanders with Dev, Relish with Dan, Cake shop super show, Male Bonding, Pumpkins, Clove and little Luka I love you, Lauren love, Photobooths, Wow make outs down Meeker, Tasti D, Hersheys chips, Brooklyn Bowl Yacht show, Topman extravaganza, perfect puppies, I wish Mammoths weren’t extinct, True Love for Elizabeth oh my!, afternoon teas, walks a walking, Monsoons and 75 degrees, Edamame, photoboobing, Tara you darling, bath guy, Jess I miss you already, I’m not scared of flying anymore, bad behaviour in Brooklyn, no sleep, fall fever, I can’t believe I stayed away from the shops, can I go back now.