Hey boys and girls, I’m back, in better spirits then ever! The weather, I swear it fucks with your mind sometimes. All that depression talk was such a downer right? I blame the snow, and the slush, and the fucking sub zero Narnia temperature *insert angry red emoticon*…enough about that. There is one positive about this whole city frozen over scenario, and that is the cold my friends. You see similarly to a hibernating mammal, I need some thermal insulation for the tough season we are experiencing. This means I have a motive, an excuse, and completely feasible explanation for eating all the crap I want. Not only is it comforting during this cruel winter, but guess what…that extra layer is keeping me warm. IT HAS PURPOSE! So fuck bikini season, I’m suiting up for parka season, and damn does it ever taste good…Oh ya, and these pictures were taken a couple weeks ago while we were in Disney World to run a marathon. There! Another reason why I deserve all the McDonalds my little heart desires. Parapapapa… “Get in my bellay” – Fat Bastard
On some days I just wish I could teleport to this place for a little pick me up. Back home the climate, the atmosphere, the responsibilities are all starting to take their toll, and I haven’t really been able to enjoy much lately. I guess you could say I’m a dark shade of blue at the moment. Nonetheless I thought I would report the the current weather in Claudeland as I know I haven’t been keeping in touch as often as I usually do. Sometimes life gets a little rough in its every facet, and it begins to be hard to see the the good anymore. Life has been kicking my fat ass these days, but I know this feeling won’t stay forever. As all dem feminine tattooed ribs, wrists and feet state “this too shall pass” right? I have more to live for on my worst days then many do on their best, so I have to keep my shit together. There you have it kids, a depressing existential rant from a girl who spends her time trying to make her readers laugh. FAIL. I love you little ladies and gents…are you having a bad day? I’ll Get Back There Someday
On our honeymoon we had no choice but to visit my absolutely favourite spot in the world to intensify the already blissful energy. Peter and I had visited all of Disney’s theme parks from California to Japan but had yet to complete our journey and visit Euro Disney together. It is official, we are the most culturally advanced Disney couple in all the land. Until Shanghai Disney Resort opens it’s doors in 2015 that is! Guess i’m planning another trip to China! My only bridal Veil
Mickey mouse bride ears (similar), Tom Ford Campbell sunglasses, Vintage Chanel tweed jacket (similar), Mike Frederigo Karl Tee, Rag & Bone jeans, Vintage Hermes Kelly bag, Cartier watch, Moschino rabbit phone case, and Zara boots.
And with this our Disney trip came to a conclusion. During our last night I decided to pull out my Marc Jacobs sweater to showcase who’s team I was playing on, and to intensify this ridiculous package added my leather mouse cap. The ultimate Mickey Mouse #OOTD wouldn’t you say?…or a little too intense, but hey…can’t win em’ all. Over the years I have enjoyed collecting pieces that I felt were made for me as they encompass two or three of my absolute favourite things in one. Unfortunately sometimes this means they are not exactly fitting for day-to-day casual settings, case and point this Comme Des Garçons hat. Therefore I always try to bring them along when they are classified as totally normal in a respective setting, so those leather beauties are always guaranteed a seat in my bag to Disney World. I’m going to have to get a lot of mileage on that cap as it wasn’t exactly a sound investment, but hey shouldn’t be too hard right…ears go with everything. Forever Let Us Hold Our Banners High…high, high, high!
Comme Des Garçons cap, Vintage Gianfranco Ferré glasses, Marc Jacobs sweater, Flying Monkey hight waisted jeans, Chanel bag, and sneakers and arm party featuring, Hermes, Chanel, Cartier (similar), Nike, and my Disney Magic Band .