Dear Diary.
MAN ALIVE.
WHAT IS HAPPENING TO ME?
I am so so so very restless, and you know what, i’m blaming it on twitter. I’m following all of 136 people, and everybody is either some successful musician, artist, designer or dj, so every day all day i am bombarded with tweets that make my life , (what i thought was quite an exciting existance) feel rather mundane. I dunno man, i love technology and all, but it makes you feel unsatisfied and restless, i can’t even listen to a whole song, or finish a meal….
anyooo you know the remedy for that? SHOPPING.
After being paid for a music video i styled recently i blew it all on this beautiful thing:
But then once i started shopping, i couldnt really stop…
so i wondered into Topshop, i mean what harm could that do ? and tried this leather skirt on.. it spoke to me so i couldn’t not really….
But then something even prettier was hanging next to it, it looked sort of lonely, lonely and beautiful is a terribly sad combination, so i had to rescue it from its life of misery. you cant really see it, but its this long hippie style dress/top. its pretty, real pretty.
oh and what harm did it do ? Enough to make me put a month long ban on restless induced topshop shopping sprees.
On the walk back to my apartment the sun came out and it made me so happy.
The sun seeped into my apartment and i let it lie onto my skin in the hope i would develop some early spring freckles.
i then made this.
it became this..
i then wondered around the corner to find these..
Forgot to post pictures from the Christopher Kane at LFW. There was SUCH a massive line outside, but luckily there was a nice guy on the door and let me and my friends who were working for The Daily straight in.
i was again, quite happy.
real happy.
There were some very kooky people there. And i saw 2 sets of boobs..
They kept appearing everywhere…
I mean if your gonna go doing something like that, you might as well have something to show right? smh.
I thought she just looked so elegant and so happy…
erm i was going to write something extremely creative and intelligent, but my minds gone blank, prob cause its midnight and lately ive been working really hard.
Anyway. On friday i djed in east london at a night where VV Brown’s sister was performing, she’s ace. Anyway, my hype dj booth bitches came down to boogie with me,
The DBB crew..
i would have been so bored without them seen as i was djing from 11pm to 2am ! Laura Orangina took some ace photos…
When i got off i grabbed a cab up the road to hackney and joined Rachel and Laura at Work It! (basically this night that only plays 90’s r&b down in a sweaty shitty small basement that looks like a building site) and we danced so so so hard, and sweated hard too, it was so boiling i took my amazing topshop find off and stuffed it in my bag hoping that none of the delicate fabric got caught on the zip.
anyway we went sort of ape shit when this came on…
and this…. a guy even came up to us after saying he’d ‘never seen dancing like that’, i think he was a little scared.
Also, a point to raise. I’m getting literally thousands of people each week log on to this post, but all of you send you comments to my twitter or fb inbox? PLEASE start commenting on here, it would make me smile.
Anyway: i also was given this… how cool.
What do you think of my Marie Antoinette/princess leia look?
anyway, i’ve got a column for a magazine due in and its late, so over and out
SY XX
