PINK

This girl's a fox.


Photo: Amanda Diaz
Apparel, Litsy Leopard Couture

SISTERSISTER

photos: Caleb Neumeier

BABY ITS COLD

Behind the scenes with Vinylandvodka.com

Photo credit: Jessica Wu

HEY LITTLE SISTER

My lil sister, Tahnee is wearing fur this season. I've taught her well.

CRUSH

My homegirl, the High Priestess herself, Martha.

it aint rocket science

Shot this so long ago.

photo credit, Caleb N

I Like Skinny

HALLOWEEN

EM TAE

A taste of my Halloween costume
(That's a pun. I'm funny.)

DO YOU BELIEVE?

My sister had a Disney themed costume party.
Guess who I was?

SAY YOU'LL BE THERE

Halloween is coming.

LOOKIN GRIM IN YOUR LOBBY

I love feather earrings, cat eye glasses, skeleton bracelets, and fingerless gloves with cut out hearts. And my all white cave of a bedroom.

ISIS

My nailpolish matches the bird.

BLOOD MOON

Life is beautiful. I have Joe Strummer hanging in the living room, my bulldog on my lap, an entire room for clothes, and my boyfriend let me draw pentacles at both entrances of the house. I'm teaching myself piano and making pop music with a hardcore-drummer..I'm going to sample Dragula. Around my neck, I wear a deer bone my shaman-exboyfriend and his cat-in-a-past-life wife gave me. With the help of Chinese medicine, I'm clearing my allergies..this vegetarian can now eat apples and peaches and strawberries! REJOICE!
And I've decided to ressurrect the blog that was barely breathing in the first place.

Back in January I worked with Willy at VinylandVodka and did makeup and styling for the Valentines issue.
This was my favorite shot. I made it on paint. Don't be jealous.

BIGKITTEN

Best birthday ever.

self-slashed leggings, glasses+tshirt are vintage, boots are Aldo.

PS I LOATHE YOU

This is my uniform.

TIGHTER THAN R KELLY AND HIS TEENZ

Let’s be adults about this.
You can’t honestly tell me that you don’t have “internet friends”. If you had the internet when you were 13, you absolutely have an “internet friend”. But you see, I’m not like you. I openly talk about them as if they were real-life. “My internet friend _____ has those shoes!” or “You remind me so much of my internet friend ______.” I simply refuse to be ashamed that I have soulmates in other provinces, in other countries, in other continents.

I must admit though, I have a favorite. Her name is Martha and she lives on the other side of the country. Girl has wicked style. She’s a fucking inspiration. We’ve been e-pals for about 7 years. And she’s flying down for my motherfucking birthday. I'm picking her up in 4 hours.

ARE YOU EXCITED?

BECAUSE IM EXCITED.

FEELIN A LITTLE WEETZIE

Last night, we chased the storm. We stood in the rain and ate catfish fingers and sweet potato fries, watching the lightning.

A cute boy let me borrow his Dr. Martens Air Wair book.

My cats are ill, and because I'm all about stigmata, I'm starting to feel it, too.

Yesterday I bought a silver leather jacket.

I have about 24 hours to find an Indian headdress.

but all I want to do is climb trees.

The little one was my cousins skating costume from 93. The bigger, more pimpin' one, my girlfriend and I "made" last summer. But it was eaten by kittens.
The hunt is on.

LOVERTITS

I went to Peaches a few nights ago.

I saw a lot of really well dressed people that I photographed with my mind-camera. It's hip to hate your city, but sometimes I see such good looking, juicy personalities in big heels or wearing chic faux hawks. The skinniest bitch wearing lace tights and a black bodycon mini dress. Black and gold leggings. Daisy chains. A girl I did child-acting with was wearing a little Indian headdress she had made herself. A girl with boy short fire-engine-red hair wore fakes on her bottom lashes, white on her waterline and shoes almost as monstorous as mine, stood in front of us for most of the show. It was too loud to tell her she looked stunning. and that I wanted to be her friend.

WHEN THE LAST LION ROARS

My little sister says that Noah set sail without waiting for the unicorns. I am outraged. What an asshole. I take it the same thing happened with pegasi...

Oh boy, do I love this picture. I feel like I've swallowed live butterflies, I'm so in love with it.
Because in the heart of the ghetto, you'll see homeless couples making out, peep shows for a penny, crumbling buildings, needles and gloves in the gutter. And then, the prettiest brick wall in all the land. And of course, me looking like a bat.

My jacket is by Lady Dutch. Hood not included.