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16.9.11

come with me honey, i'm your sweet sugar candy man.

long time no speak type? i've taken a wicked long hiatus, i know. here's everything that happened since i lost posted, so we're up to speed:
  • reluctantly, turned 22.
  • god indeed saved her: thus i went back to rock in shoreditch.
  • a new jobby in ze art world. 
  • and last but not least, a failed attempt in joining space camp - i'd rock the shit out of one of those patches.

so, me, still loving to live in the past, aka: 90's, took a trip down memory lane the other day to see if my friends still lived there; funny enough, they haven't moved house quite yet:

turns out that aqua (remember them?) have a new album coming out in october by the name of 'megalomania'. forgetting that curiosity kills cats, i went on a google rampage to re-familiarize myself with that crazy danish-norwegian band.


to talk about aqua and not mention 'barbie girl' is about as strange as if one were to mention canada and not think of south park?! 

knowing the fact that my style icons are primarily fictional cartoons & characters of 90's staple nickolodeon television along with late 80's rap stars, it should come as no surprise that watching 'barbie girl' reinvigorated my love for barbie (doll or interpretation) and her exceptional fashion sense.

 
 well hello, lene! i love your crimped hair.

i also love your big hat!

 is there any room in that 1977 ford cortina for me?

behind every great woman, is a great man, 
in this case, it's rene.

floral fiesta: my dream!

i basically feel like flava flav just turned the hands of his big clock back in time so that i could attempt to fashion clothes like this for myself:

skate around before i head home...

forget living anywhere else, this is a dream house.
'omg, you have concave sideburns!'

i always personally liked 'doctor jones' and 'lollipop (candyman)' better but, hey! they'll always be the band that got mattel shaking in their boots to me. lates gates.