Monday

Yumm, Yumm, Yumm.



Les Chiffoniers

Givenchy

Topshop

Leather pants and leggings, I seriously need a pair. The ideal ones would be the ones from Givenchy or Les Chiffoniers, but they are wayyyyyyyyy too expensive, they cost about 6000 danish kr. I think I'll have to wait for the Topshop ones, cheap and they too look amazing. Yumm, yumm, yumm. The topshop pants are the ones on the last picture.


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Saturday

I've been talking to spirits the whole night through



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Thursday I sat at a bar from 3 pm till 7 pm with some, friends. Later on I went to what we call a café night, basically the point is to get wasted. I didn't though, I did on the other hand go up to a cute guy and spank him in the butt.

Friday I went to another café night at a school called Aurehøj, that's where the photo is from, got a bit drunk, and just started greeting people I haven't met in ages. Went home to Michelle, cooked dinner, saw a movie, and played with the mighty spirits. I was a bit creeped out when I went to bed, but oh well, I fell a sleep anyway.

// Hej, 16, 9, Holte.

Sunday

Let's just put it on repeat and dance to it all night.

Went out yesterday with my friend Céleste, sadly I don't have any pictures from it since my camera isn't working that well theese days after a tough Roskilde Festival. We went home to my friend Enrico's fathers apartment and listened to music and drank some beer, vodka and a whole bunch of other things. We walked to the Danish version of the meatpacking district to a bar called Karriere bar. It's always filled with cool people and good DJ's. Enrico and his Swedish friend Erik got lost and ended up at some other party, leaving Céleste and I at the bar. We met Habib on our way to catch a cab, but changed our mind and went back to the bar with them. We sat there for a couple of hours talking to Habib and his friend (I really don't remember his name). We were there until 3 am. where we took a cab back to Célestes house and slept there. Sadly I lost my scarf, so now I'm scarfless, it doesn't feel good. If anyone found a black Acne scarf, please give it back to me. I just hate loosing things when I'm out on the town. Especially this scarf since it's my favorite. Booooh Hoooo. Now I'm just about to go to my niece's birthday, she turns 2 today. It' actually also my dog's birthday, he turns 7. Happy birthday to Alberte and Malthe.

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Friday

That's Amore.

Style is such a weird thing really. We all have our own in some way, or some have. Others do just copy other people, but I'm not going to dwell on that. I think we all think about our style, no matter what style we have, even people who say that they don't care about how they dress, think about how they dress. Punkers, Bohemians, Gangsta's, Hipsters, Skaters or Cake Faces they all different styles and they probably admire different people for their style. Personally I of course have my favorites, where I can say that cake face isn't my personal favorite, far from. I think that when you're looking at another person that you might find sexually attractive the person's style does change your oppinion, if I'm walking down the street and a pretty boy tries to flirt with me I can't take him seriously as horrible as it may sound, but he's just not my type, mainly because of his style. I guess when I look at him I don't think we have that much in common when it comes to music, movies and certainly not in fashion. The picture I have of pretty boys in my head I got from my school where the only thing you see day after day is cake faces and pretty boys, I've listened to all their comments about life and culture, and it really hasn't made me more keen on them. We dress to show our personality to others, show them what we like, and what interests us, or just to show how much money we've got. It depends on the person. I dress for me, not for some guy or for my friends. I get my inspiration from magazines, people, movies and music, the things I like. I fall as much into the pattern as the rest. But I do try to look different, as much as I can, everybody does. I go for types like myself, and I think that others do to, cause' after all don't we want a person we can share our interests with? Don't you?

I was asked some time ago whom I thought was my icon, or my "hero", and honestly I couldn't quite figure it out, I wrote a million names, because I don't just have one person I look up too. I have a million especially style wise. What about you, who is you style icon, or your hero in your everyday life? I loved Edies look, and her short hair.

// Laura

Thursday

The thrill of living on the wild side.











Got the pictures from my trip to Esrum museum where I had to go with my school, no purpose really, so Sophia and I had fun and just fooled around.

Moonlight Lady.

Finally got the Amazon dress from Acne Jeans, although prom is far away, I just had to have it. It fits perfectly, and I'm going to look amazing at prom, even better than last year where I also wore acne. This is just a picture I took to show it to Marina, so it's not the best quality, but none the less, the dress is still amazing.

// Acne Jeans Pigen.

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Oh those days.

It feels weird saying goodbye to Camilla today who's dropping out of school, to become a chef. Although I know it's the best thing for her I can't help but become a little sad. I suppose I had a picture in my head that she was going to be there by my side when we graduate, but not any longer. I loved the time we had together in class. It just felt so weird to see her walk out the door today knowing that she wasn't going to be around as much as she used to. But we'll still be able to watch scrubs together. (Picture By: AC)

// EEEAAAGGGLLLEEE!

Monday

I just wanna lay with you.







Went mini-shopping today, had to buy the book Terryworld by Terry Richardson, quite sexy, love the photo of Macaulay Culkin. I love the studded bag on the photo I saw in a store I usually make fun of because of their ugly bags, but this one is pretty, perhaps because it looks like the knight bag from Burberry Prorsum as much as it does, or because it has studs which I'm a total sucker for. Notice the dress in the ELLE add, it's amazing..

// TITTIES, TITTIES, TITTIES.

I fear I'm gonna lose my mind











Photos I just found from a day with Line from my school, we went 2nd hand shopping to find her a pair of shorts. The fish you see on the photo is actually a bag. And the bear in the coffee is me as a bear.

Saturday

I was a playboy from Dubai to Paris.

Went out yesterday with a couple of friends. We started at Basement, went up to Floss and back to Basement again. I was supposed to go to KILL//MOVE but my friend told me it was boring and it was too expensive so I really didn't feel like it.
Met Claudia and her friend Johanna from sweden and we went to Det elektriske hjørne, which means the electric corner. Sat there with some of Johanna's friends and drank some beer, her friends were Danish, so they were thrilled to have me on board to translate for them. We sat next top this guy who kept looking at me and smiling at me, in the end I went up to him and talked to him, his name was Benjamin, and his friend had just gone down to the restroom with an semi-old woman, the guy was in his 20's the woman was in her 50's, it was quite cute when he grabbed her boob and she slapped his hand by the bar. we left at about 3.30 am. I went up to Benjamin once again and gave him a peck on the lips, smiled and went out the door. Slept at Claudia's apartment.

Woke up at 8 am. because Claudia had to work. DAMN HER, my precious beauty sleep.

// A very tired and beat up girl.

Ps. Now I'm sitting at my sisters place, we just ate dinner and now we're chilling.

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Claudia.

Happy lil' me.

Claudia in bed.


Drunk :)

Same..

Cute.

Thursday

She's Always Avoided Falling In Love.



I just finished my last paper for this week. The last french word has been typed for this week. I feel so free in some way. Now I can relax in this weekend which I need, and I can spend time on tidying my room since it's not looking that good at the moment. I'm gonna tidy my wardrobe and get rid of the things I never use.. Well I wont bore you with my plans, I'll just enjoy them for my self. I feel like Monica from Friends, since I'm actually looking forward to cleaning! That's so odd, and so not me.

Pictures are from yesterday when my brother in law turned 38, the little adorable kid is my nephew Johan.

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Ps. I'm going to KILL//MOVE tomorrow, and I'm excited! (it's a party)

I Could Have Chosen More Colors.



These were some of my favorite looks from NY fashion week, these two are from STÆRK and Preen, I liked their two collections, they had so many details and didn't use as many colors as many of the others. I'm still very fond of the darker colors and layers, perhaps that's just the scandinavian in me, and perhaps that's why I chose to show camilla stærk's collection, since it's very scandinavian, inspired by the Danish author Karen Blixen. When I saw the Marc by Marc Jacobs collection I just thought to my self, why oh why Marc? It was dull. I mean he used so much beige and to me beige is just the color of boredom. The collection just looked cheap, there were a few items I'd like to add to my wardrobe, but not nearly as many as in the previous collections. It's a completely different story with the Marc Jacobs collection, I found it amusing and playful, like style.com wrote: It's Mary Poppins goes Dubai. And I agree.
Marc By Marc Jacobs Vs.
Marc Jacobs.. (Aggy doesn't look like herself in this show)