Showing posts with label chronic bitchface. Show all posts
Showing posts with label chronic bitchface. Show all posts

Monday, June 6, 2011

Fair Weather

Tomorrow is my last day of final exams. Thursday I'm seeing The Hangover Part II with my advisory (kool kats huh) and Friday is the last day of school. Then I'll have a month of freedom in which I mooch around and draw, and then finally I'll have a month of mooching around FIT and drawing (jayplay it's a learning experience). I couldn't be happier.






Top: H&M
Pink Undershirt: H&M
Shorts: Urban Outfitters
Belt: GapKids 
Sunglasses: Marc by Marc Jacobs
Shoes: Hunter

Remember, I'm not actually a mean person — that's just how my face looks so hop off. 
But if you want proof that yes, I do facial muscles that allow me to look somewhat happy, here:

don't ask because i don't even know.

Saturday, May 28, 2011

No Judgment, OK?

I found this via Tavi and it applies to me quite accurately, as much as I hate to admit it.

So much love to Kris Atomic for illustrating this unfortunate phenomenon that applies to a select unfortunate few. Because we're not giving you the stink-eye, that's just how our face is. It's just us and Katrina, so a little sympathy, okay?

I was looking at Tokyolux, one of Audrey Kitching's clothing lines, and they've updated the site with a new collection, "Born to Rock." It's all I-wear-kitschy-annoyingly-adorable-pastel-colored-cat-print-tops gone alternative. Very L.A. trendy-but-trying-to-look-effortless coffee shop type. Don't get me wrong though, I hold Audrey Kitching in the highest esteem. She has rad hair.

"Black cat lace collar." Miu Miu inspired, perhaps? I don't see what constitutes this collar or the lace it's made out of as remotely cat-related, but maybe it's just me.