mustang moss

coat vera moda
blouse talula
jeans bdg
heels zara
purse rebecca minkoff

Pierce and I both noticed the last rays of the sunset peeking through the parking lot and spent a good 15 cold minutes chasing it. Basically, I'm asking you to appreciate these shots capturing the unique sunlight because my fingers were about to fall off for it. And if that really happened then I would be typing like kafdsk.asksaklsakl and who wins? Hmm? No one. 

As Pierce suggested, a classic mustang in the background would've been perfect for the above shot. But all we had that day was bird shit mixed in with moldy ass moss growing along the walls. 
So close.

photography by pierce


taiwanese spice

top shades of grey by micah cohen @ nouvelle nouvelle
jeans mango
shoes timberland
backpack insight

Below is my best waiting-for-delayed-flight impression. Look how annoyed yet polite I am. That's a precise portrayal of multi-layered emotions, guys. I will always regret not pursuing acting and failing at it. Although my life goal of being a Spice Girl remains intact. Taiwanese Spice, duh.

photography by pierce


done with you

backpack chill apparel @ playheads
jacket bebe
sweater forever21
pants lululemon
shoes zara

Writing content to go along with blog posts gives me a hernia. It's like thinking of a really long caption to go with your instagram photo. I usually procrastinate for a bit and sometimes for eight months. Clearly I am discussing an amateur blogger's block as a way to cheat myself out of this. Explaining this whole thing to death so from a distance it looks like I wrote something somewhat long and meaningful. I've cheated the system and now I'm done with you. OKBYE!

photography by Pierce


too loud

toque neff
jacket adidas
crop tank garage
skirt h&m
heels zara
watch casio

There are so many staple items in this outfit. The toque I wear with everything when I haven't had a chance to powder my hair. With cocaine. HAHA. The Adidas jacket I've had for yeaaaaaaaarrsss and it's still in tip-top shape. The heels? Don't even. If they don't remake this style every two years (average life expectancy of my shoes) for the rest of my life then I... I don't know. I spent way too long thinking of a witty ending to that sentence and now I need to wrap up this post to sleep. The Casio watch was one of my first purchases from the original Livestock in Vancity - also from many eons ago. All the sales person had to say was "Lady Gaga edi-" SOLD! It's a great pop of color without being too loud. You know what's loud? The volume in clubs.

photography by Nelson Wei


a greasy i love you

Here I am waiting to get picked up (I'm not). Also, a nice chair.

coat vero moda
shirt hollister
skirt club monaco
shoes michael kors
purse mom's vintage aka no name and may as well be kirkland signature

I was minding my own business eating spaghetti and a slice of pizza (simultaneously, DUH) with my back facing my mom when she asked if I had just come home from walking in the rain. I said no. She asked why then was my hair wet. I thought about it but, still, no memory of ducking from such rain. I realized my hair wasn't wet; it was just greasy. Love you too, mom.

Actually, she told me she loved me for the first time recently. This is big news for me. I mean, it was in the form of an emoticon sticker with a cartoon character yelling the words "I love you" during a family group chat in which she randomly sent out a string of stickers regarding nothing in particular because she just wanted attention... but I'll take it. It's taken. I have it. It's mine. 

Andbythewei, I get at least ten points for two smoothly transitioned, self-deprecating anecdotes.

 Wow. It's been at least 35 minutes. Still no show. See the intense side eye? 
And do not look up the shadows of my skirt.......... I knew you'd do it anyway, you perv.