Who else forgot what Rihanna's face looked like?

Like when she had hair. I sure did. Lil Ri Ri harks back to ye ole days once in a while in her new video for Rude Boy. She also has most certainly grown all up...

Well, you learn something everyday, don't cha?

The girl who starts out on the right. Totes man in drag. Jonte. Remember Jonte?



Who would have known? Bif would have known. And now (after a night of gin, cran and tonic and couch dancing - that is dancing without standing up, my speciality) I know. And now you know too!

Alexander McQueen Gone.

R.I.P


Found dead in his London home this morning.

Studs

No not hunky guys, the shiny stuff that goes on clothes, bags, shoes etc etc etc. I was quite excited by the more readily accessible studded stuff that began to come about in the last six months or so. I like studs, and without having a studding machine (if I did I'd probably go khu-razy and stud my entire life) ready made studded stuff was fantastic. BUT. Now it has gotten a little overboard. Annoying 14-year-old girl overboard. It is becoming increasingly more difficult to dress in a way different from high schoolers (and when you put my height and 'sweet-face' into the equation, this is pretty much impossible). Now studs aside, can we sit and think about this situation happening about ten or so years ago, say when I was an annoying 14-year-old girl. Well, it didn't happen. We didn't have the wonders of Supre or an accelerated sense of fashion. Sigh. I should just give up now, start lying about my age and do over my teenage and university years. Is this the answer to my life crisis? I hope so!

My life...?

The life crisis continues...

I wish I was Taylor Swift

Two weeks ago, my boy friend bought his first Harley. One week ago, I had my first ride on a Harley. Now let me tell you, at first when motorbikes became something recurring in my life (thanks Ben) I was a little unsure about all this. You know, the bad ass reputation, the speed , the leather. But I quickly became a convert. So anyway, the Harley. THE BIGGEST,LOUDEST,HEAVIEST bike I have gone on. And my favourite one of my boyfriends bikes, fo sho. There is a photo of me on the bike , but I couldn't find the cord to upload my pictures. What a loser.

This is pretty much what we looked like.

Harper's does it better

Isabel Lucas looks waaaaaaay better in the Viktor & Rolf dress than Ri Ri did at le Grammys the other night. Sorry Ri Ri, as much as I like you, and as much as I non like Isabel...you just looked funny in the dress. Wasn't for you boo. I think what might have been missing from Rihanna's outfit was a personal wind fan to follow her around and give the dress the full effect. As well as some soft lighting to make the colours look nice as opposed to a kindergarten craft project.

Did I mention my sister is getting married?

I did. She is. Pretty soon too.

Um...

Another dazed and confused Sarah post-nap here. It's so hot. I think I just combusted in my nap just before. I feel all grizzly and funny (not haha). As amazers as our little palace is, it is also amazers hot. My room in particular. My fan is my new best friend. He goes everywhere with me. But sometimes, when you've just come home after a hard day of buying an external hardrive and just want to read the final book of a four book saga about an annoying girl, her irritating vampire boyfriend and a few warewolves, you just drift asleep without turning your amazing new friend on. Anyway...here are a few things. They have less meaning than most things on this blog usually have because of my current state. The Grand Canyon, where I seriously want to live (with my fan of course). And something I quite like from YSL, the dress, nothing else. The ghetto gold on the girl is a bit much...