In need of...

+ New pictures for display purposes

+ New music since I already jammed to everything on my iTunes library

+ A new camera since mine was stolen when some Ahole broke into my car

+ A new wallet (for the exact same reason)

+ Something exciting to happen in the fashion world (Miami is boring)

+ Money (I think everyone needs/wants this)

Anyways... So I was doing my usual share of street fashion blogging a while ago. I must say I am a little disappointed to see the same look on people over and over. Fashion week is about extravagance, individuality, outrage... what is it with the designer name use and abuse?

I think style is not about labels. I think it is all about the right attitude and the right clothes, wherever it is you got them. I vouch for vintage mixed with the right pieces. Spending thousands of dollars, even if you have them, does not give you style and edge. You gotta pull that off by yourself.

Yikes. I managed to piss myself off again.

Oh well.

Goodnight!

I woke up today with fear. Fear of McCain-Palin taking over this country.

I think the time has come... I need to join the rest of the civilization and buy a mac. It has been on my mind for a while now, but I seem to find more interest in buying clothes and, well, drinks. I need to get with the times (XXI century anyone?) and move forward. Sorry Microsoft; I'm with Apple on this one.

The Faint @ Culture Room

I really wasnt expecting the dudes to put on such a great great great show. I guess I have low expectations for Miami shows. Maybe it was the people, maybe it was the fact that I stood in the rain waiting to walk in, maybe it was the alcohol level in my blood... whatever it was, it made it a great show. Somehow, I ended up on front row, getting thrown on stage and just sitting there wondering how the hell it all happened.

After the show in Ft. Lauderdale, and even though I promised myself I would NOT party in downtown MIA this weekend, I found myself passing my exit on I95 and heading straight down (again). Poplife, Back Door Bamby, and another late night.

Should I?

I figured something out today. I realized that we all need to accept the fact that nothing is constant; things change by the second and here is the truth, we cannot do anything about it!
I spent the last six years of my life in a foreign country living a life that was thrown at me without my consent. I did not want to be here, but as one of the many people who left their sheltered home back... I guess I just had to deal with it.
I have met lots of people, seen many places, and been fortunate enough to learn along the way. I have to admit that life here has not been easy and that I have fallen many times... and have picked myself up and kept on going.
I guess this blog is a way of picking myself up, once again, and moving onto better, bigger things in life.

Right now, I should be sketching and wrapping up the garments for this collection I am putting together... But the truth is, tonight may not be the night for me. I think I might just sit outside for a minute, have a Camel, and hope I can wake up on time for school tomorrow.

Tomorrow: Obama/Biden Rally at Bicentennial Park @ 5:45pm. Be there?

I will report back on this when I feel up for it.