S.O Fashion: Masks

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sex is for the strong ?

so i have this want too put studs on everything. i want everything black textured and studded.

i want things rich and nasty.

i want things that don't exist.

shh.

party.

hot [?]

contrasting yet completely the same.

i love looking through the images that people project.

art is something confusing and broad, something unique.

Sparkly and strong.

just a little nasty

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never trashy, always classy, just a little nasty.

Throwing a post together

So i have been unusually awful at keeping up with my blog, i know right shame on me.

fuck.

it's cause i got overwhelmed with seeing everyone !

however i am back and going to be blogging more often than : )

so what i need YOU to do is to tell your friends.

i want to get my followers up and my facebook likes up.

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so recently someone told me too put together a bunch of pictures to express what i thought about myself.

these are the pictures i chose. didn't use them all but the ones i still chose them.

bag girls wear boots.

getting this tatooed on myself.

sexy liars wear masks

smart girls wear heels.

Bad girls wear studs

i chose all these pictures because theres a huge contrast between all of them.

one thing i always tell my roomies is that i look so blonde.

i have naturally super fucking platinum hair and i like pink or red lips.

so my problem is that it either makes me look like a hooker or a barbie

so i like to dress a little edgier because it looks badass and cause black and tight is hot.

barbie is not in, she is imaginary, so all you blondes stop creating this stereotype that the rest of us are trying to fight back from its annoying.

I AM BLONDE.

do i act like one- no.

do i talk like one- no.

i can dress like one-yes.

can i punch you in the face for treating me like one- fuck yes.

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Take me, steal me, spy me, kidnap me, tie me.

Well it has been quite the length of time since i have Blogged. capital B bitches
i suppose it's because there hasn't really been an abundance on my mind.
i've Fallen in love with red accessories. like this TRIWA Watch

my expertise tells me it retails for approx.230 CAN.

alright so today was a mega bomb day at Co-OP. the day was just good ya know, just a really good day.
and then i came home and things were far from peachy.

they were like a burgundy. fiery and dark ahah.
people were feeling moody and i'm feeling too tired too be nice and have to put up with grouchiness. so i have dipped to the security of my bathtub.
and then while i was busy turning into a mermaid i was thinking what the most possibly exciting thing i could do it.
i decided SPY.
go figure right ahah.

i actually fuckin love it. technology, secret identities, fake passports, drugs, crime, sexy criminals. it all just seems so dreamy, doesn't it ?
ye it DOES .

id pretend to be a Burlesque dancer in order to Spy on the russian criminals and then follow them sneakily getting very important INTEL.

i'd be covered in Bad Ass girl tattoos that just make me look dangerous.

i'd be the cool London girl smoking on the corner, the one who nobody assumes.

i'd seduce and destroy, luring bad criminals into my fatal hands ahah

i would love to live a cool secret life.

but then i remember that it's all fantasy.

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boredom too death.

alright so today i am extremely bored, went to the hairdresser with my maj and it took her a whippingly delicious 2 hours to get her hair did.
too long.

came home munched on samosa's and salad. delicious.
and then i realized, life in ths small town is super boring, like there is nothing to do.

and then i decided to light a bunch of candles in my room , string some romantic christmas light and put on a mask.

i've decided i want to have a masquerade for my birthday.
i want it to me a crazy S&M Rihanna like video party. everyone wears a mask and lingerie, we dim the lights and people just forget about life and go wild.
dancing, loving,hating. i feel as though we need a party of the century.
A masquerade Saints n' Sinners Party
.
it'll be fun.
well i got all excited and started taking pictures due to my excessive boredom,cool right ? ahah no.

masks are sexy, provocative and empowering, try one on.

"i just want your kiss boy i just want your kiss"

"hey hater sign language"

anyways go get a fucking mask and put it on, its fun , playing dress up is fun so is dressing down.

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p.s : yes i realize this was a waste of a post and of your time, however you chose to read it ✌

hmm hi ho

ok so today i've felt like shit. like just a completely good for nothing mood.

it's like someone slapped me with a moody stick. and no i don't have my period.

but anyways i've been all bitchy-ish, lazy and sluggish and now i have a surge of creativity.

i got my grades back from Post-secondary and turns out i'm mad good at fashion.

aka all A's.

and then my new next door neighbour, turns out she works for MAC, Estee Lauder, Tom ford and some other bitchin labels.

and well she brought be a BUNCH of makeup and is going to make another "gift bag with more neutral tones for you"

i love her.

and so now i feel creative. it's cute how that works.

i wanna do makeup and take pictures and edit and basically make a fashion magazine.

ye we are aiming high but fuck it.

and since she brought colours it makes me wanna look at glitter and beautifully bright and perky pictures.

aka the pictures found below feature some pretty subjects that perk me up.

gorgeous strappy heels, that should be made of suede.

Louboutins that should be in SATC.

Vacations, tropics.

drugs.

beautiful people in kitten masks

Blackberry, Asian character Keychain, and bold colours.

Mushy Creation of pure goodness

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❃

life isn't sexy enough.

alright so this is a post i feel very strong about.
EXTREMELY.
alright i wish that life was sexier and riskier. nowadays everything is so bland, there's no bite no passion.
we need to bring back the sex.
the heels the lipstick , the mystery.
nowadays girls are walking around with frizzy platinum blonde hair,huge hooker hoop earrings dark eye makeup, and cheap clothes.
it all just screams trying.
i want the days where women wore knee length skirts and let their underskirts peek out.
the days where women had seams in the back of their hosiery and black patent heels.
the days where sexy didn't mean having your nipples out your thong peeking and and a short skirt.
sexy is classy,sexy is mysterious. sexy is everything that i never see anymore.

personally i think the strongest element of sexy is mystery.
masquerades always prove to be the sexiest.
i'm sort of wishing there was a club and before you entered you put on a mask.
it was like cover.
and the club had stripper poles and aerialists, popping champagne, velvet, leather diamonds.
essentially the moulin rouge but with masks.