How do you hide the unhideable?
Ready for an extreme opposite-of-glamor explosion? Okay, so let’s do this, I’m totally up for it. And don’t act like it’s never happened to you before.
beauté
Three Days After
I can’t believe it. You’ve actually succeeded in getting me to publish a picture of myself. Aaaaah bravo!!!
From the Show to the Street
It’s cool to observe the coming-and-going of style inspiration. Today, I braided my hair on the side without even thinking about, just because why not?
When I ran into Giorgia with the exact same hair-style, I really thought something was up.
Stolen Beauty
There are times in life when you just need to indulge a little, don’t you think?
When you’re a little manhandled by too-short nights for example, or when you’ve got cheeks worn out from doing air kisses, and when your brain is on strike from talking about skirt lengths in a million different languages without speaking even one of them properly.
“In short, when you become an exhausted, hypocritical, vain and stupid creature, that’s when it’s high time to do yourself some good,” I said to myself sipping down my 12th cup of coffee.
my nights are more beautiful than your days...
Everywhere, everywhere, everywhere. Everywhere I’m seeing girls who want to make me jealous with their supernatural blondness. What’s going on here? This season, everyone’s gone platinum blonde.
Aaaah la la. This is giving me goosebumps.
I think this is absolutely sublime. It’s totally rock and angelic at the same time and I get the impression that all platinum blondes automatically have a life much more fascinating than mine. 100% sure. All of them. It’s gotta be.
So there you have it. If one day I take a nose dive into a bucket of bleach, at least you’ll know why.
Bonne journée!
Translation : Tim Sullivan
Red !
Seeing as this week I decided to put red here everyday (don’t ask me why)(I’ll talk to my therapist about it ASAP)(And of course, I’ll tell you all about it) I thought it would be good to finish the week off with a soft touch of red, nice and a clean, peachy keen, and just serene!
And real quick, I’ll tell you that I’m doing quite fine, seeing as I am in New York, where it is pouring rain, and here I am waiting for my flight to Phoenix, Arizona, where the weather is as perfect as can be.
On top of that, and just to celebrate the weather-to-be, I ordered a glass of Pinot Grigio sitting here all alone in Terminal 5, and… well… I’m having trouble putting three words together seeing as I can’t hold my liquor at all.
Ah Garance! You’re such a bad example for the kids, no seriously! Shame on you!
Off we go. I send you all big hugs and I send you all big hugs! What just happened? Now I’m repeating the same thing twice… just great. Oh lordy lordy. I’m better off just waiting for my flight? Yeah, okay, you’re right. Alright then, I’ll see you all soon! I dream of Arizonaaaaaaa!
Translation : Tim Sullivan
