we are helpless and poor and gluttons and happy

So yesterday I hung out with my bff Scott Park. Yes, that Scott Park! He moved to New York recently -- probably the day after NYFW ended I think, and we've been inseparable ever since. Yesterday we had all of these huge plans, but none of it panned out and we ended up eating at this horrible hole-in-the-wall dumpling place with the worst service ever and a screaming baby and me freaking out over holes because I have trypophobia (if thats how you spell it, idk. Google shows me a bunch of triggering images whenever I want to look up the history of my phobia so it's obviously not very helpful.). We did go ice skating though, that was fun.



On the way to Walk for Choice / Rally for Planned Parenthood -- which we were hideously late for, because I had a blood test and had to sit in a waiting room for three hours because the American Healthcare system is fucking horrible and I would prefer to live in Canada bc they have an awesome system -- we ended up in like the most deserted part of New York City. It was freakishly empty. There were no cars or people and it was like, deathly quiet. I was honestly terrified we had walked into the Twilight Zone or something. I have never seen the city SO DESERTED.



So of course we took the opportunity to take pictures. I haven't had time to touch up my hair at all for the past two months so  forgive heinous hair situation. It's weird though because I get more compliments on my hair with horrible roots and streaking than I do when I freshly dye my hair. I think it's people being nice.







Vintage dress, blazer. Peacock tights - on backwards because I was groggy in the morning and couldn't tell which way is which - courtesy of Modcloth. Sneakers are Nike I think. Coach backpack courtesy of Coach when I collaborated with them.

I would post pictures of Scott but he prefers to be faceless for his brand because he wants to be like Margiela. So, boo.



Anyway I have to finish my paper on Freudian dream theory and rewatch the Big Bang Show (GDRAGON 4EVZ) now. Bye.

lady porn day

(todays pictures were taken by my friend Valerie using my camera. Obviously she isn't very good at manual focus camera lenses but I like it) (this is my "are you kidding me why are you so dumb face btw)

Okay you guys. Let's get serious. Today is Lady Porn Day, and Rabbit Write asked me to participate. I don't talk about sex much on this blog (ever)? But I wanna talk to you guys about sexuality, exploring it, and sex toys. BECAUSE THESE ARE ALL VERY IMPORTANT AND YOU SHOULD THINK ABOUT IT! Also, dad, I know you read my blog, so if you don't want to be scarred, you should stop reading right now.

i can't think of anything funny to say sorry

This is what i wore today. I wore a variation of it for some fashion week day except with a beige jacket with a ton of vintage  brooches covering the front (I did an outfit post awhile ago with it, if you care to go searching) instead of the gold batwing thing.

I am wearing some Nylons kindly send to me from Tights Please (hi Lauren!) which I am obsessed with actually. Out of randomness I wore Lolita and white thigh highs for my birthday and I've been a convert ever since. These don't move at all which is pretty impressive considering I've worn them a couple of times. I like them.

Anyway I was flipping through some old outfit photos the other day and if you're new to the blog I thought you'd like to see my style from awhile ago. And my hair. Ha.







I would make such a qt asian boy wouldn't I??? Anyway, bye .