olsenobsessive
This outfit is insanity. I love them stripes. Stripes works whenever, wherever. And the heels, you wouldn't mind walking in her heels would you? Nope.
stockholmstreetstyle
Crap ass. Nå begynner det. Jeg er så blek atte hjælp. Jeg ønsker meg sommer stort sett hele tiden når det ikke er sommer, og sommer er det faktisk ikke spesielt ofte i dette landet. Jeg vil ta på meg shortsen og løpe gjennom blomsterenger. Sukk. Sant altså, er det jeg vil. Eller så vil jeg traske rundt i Stockholms gater og shoppe, som den nydelige jenta over. I stedet må jeg ta på meg to strømpebukser under buksen, tre gensere og en ullgenser oppå det igjen og ullsokker i boots. Jeg er en frysepinn som lengter. Lengter etter sommeren.
Crap. It's starting. I am pale, getting paler. I want summer. Bad. We don't have summer that much in Norway. I want to put on my shorts and run through flower fields. For reals, that's what I want. Or go shopping in Stockholm like the girl above. In stead I have to put on everything I own to not freeze my ass off.
Var det noen andre som la merke til Beyoncés überkule lille sorte på EMA? Jeg hvinte litt innvending. Jeg dævva helt. Sånn kjole vil jeg ha på nyttårsaften. Designeren er David Koma som gikk ut fra St. Martin's i 2009. Stalket litt på karen og nå er dilemmaet, den lille sorte eller den lille hvite? Ikke dilemma som at jeg har råd til en kjole, de selger Komas kreasjoner på Brown's focous til en slikk og sykt mye, men som i hva vil jeg ha- en hvit eller sort kjole med detaljer new years.
Did anybody else notice Beyonce's über cool LBD at the EMA's? I squealed a bit inside. I died. I want a dress like that for new years. David Koma is the designer, he graduated from St. Martin's in 2009. I stalked the dude a bit, and my dilemma is, LBD or LWD? Not a dilemma as in me affording Koma's LBW or LWD, they sell them at Brown's focus for some dollars and a whole lot of pennies, but as in what do I want- a LBD or a LWD with insane detailing.
top two Michael Schwartz / bottom two Henrik Bülow
I was talking about sweats not very long ago. I believe we're on to something. Something good. One of my dreams in life have always been wearing sweats in everyday life, and it getting the cred it deserves when it comes to the beauty in it: it's elegant, comfortable and simple. Yup, I called it beauty, but what I mean is that sweats are perfection.
I also mean that it should be paired with other fabrics and styles, we're not going for the full-on look (aka Juicy).
Sidenote: I remember having a pair of leopard tights two summers ago. I paired them with two layered grey tanks. I remember my BFF Happy borrowing them. I remember never getting them back. Happy, I'd like them back. You thief.
Hvis jeg hadde klør, skulle jeg grepet tak i deg og aldri sluppet taket. I grunn hadde livet vært mye lettere hvis bare jeg var en ørn. Den gang ei, i stedet dagdrømmer jeg om ringer til 400 pund.
If I had claws, I'd grab you and never let you go. Life would basically be a whole lot easier if only I were an eagle. Oh well, in stead I daydream about rings for 400 pounds.
Blekede bryn driver og dukker opp her og der. Rimelig kult på andre, men tror jeg hadde sett ut som om jeg bare hadde brent av mine egne bryn. Det er lørdag, klokken er ti, jeg er på skolen.
Bleached brows are popping up here and there. I think it's cool, but think I'd have looked like I just burnt them off or something. It's saturday, it's ten o'clock, I'm at school.
weheartit
Jeg har en tendens. En sånn generell tendens som alltid har vært og fortsetter å være tilstede i livet mitt. Jeg glemmer småting. Hvis du spør meg hva jeg så på barne-TV som liten er det eneste jeg husker Tøydukke Anna. Alt annet er borte. Tendensen jeg imidlertid mener, går på at jeg ikke glemmer de store tingene. Og det er visse ting man bare må gi slipp på sant, ellers ender man opp dritbitter og sykt misfornøyd. Innbiller jeg meg. Og jeg ække keen på å bli bitter. Så hva gjør jeg? Hvordan glemmer man det som føles tattovert i ditt dypeste indre, som er med deg som et brennmerke på stompen? Hvis du informerer meg om det, lover jeg å ikke glemme det.
I have a tendency. This general tendency that's always been and probably always will be a part of my life. I forget small stuff. If you ask me what I saw on TV as a kid, all I remember is Anna the doll. Everything else is gone. The tendency I'm talking about however, is that I never forget the big stuff. And there is stuff that you just gotta let go of, otherwise you'll end up bitter and unhappy. I imagine. And I don't want to end up bitter. So what do I do? How do you forget what feels tattooed to your core? If you let me know, I promise I won't forget.
You've probably seen her around street style blogs. Miroslava Duma used to be an editor at Harper's Bazaar Russia, and now contribues to different magazines. Her style is pretty awesome. In a time where black, white and grey really is the way we go (and I love it), she does it different (and I love it). They way she pulls off an outfit really is inspiring, and I love they way her clothes always have interesting details to them. Structured pieces, psychedelic prints, mixing cheap with expensive and unusual fabrics are some of them. You know, there isn't just one way. Fashion, and most importantly style is about every way.
necklace Urban Outiftters, tank H&M, old jeans Gina Tricot
Onsdag. Noen ganger den beste dagen i uken, andre dager ikke. I dag mener jeg at den er noe sånt midt i mellom de to. Egentlig helt ok. I blant kreves det bare litt mer for at en dag skal være super. Fikk luen min fra Topshop i posten i dag, den er så søt. Passer bra, vintern er i lufta gitt. Jeg har begynt å glede meg til jul, må bare komme gjennom en haug med eksamener først. Innsats!
Wednesday. Sometimes the best day of the week, others not so much. Today it's been in between. Just ok. Sometimes it takes a bit more for a day to be super. I got the hat from Topshop today, so cute. Nice timing, since the winter's in the air. I've started looking forward to christmas, just a hella exams to get through first. Effort!
lagarconne
It's getting colder day by day. The autumn leaves are falling down, running wild in the wind. I want to be warm. I want to not be cold. This cardigan is kinda perfect in its imperfect way. It reminds me of grandfathers, they way they wear whatever as long as it's appropriate to the weather's current mood. It should be comfy and warm, that's all that matters.
Lately, girls with gaps have been popping up all around. Georgia May Jagger, Lara Stone and now Ashley Smith. What can I say? I love it. I'm one of the gap crowd, it's nice over here where we're at. Come join.
Putt en gaffel i meg, fordi jeg er så ferdig. Denne helgen har tatt på. Fredag var det ut, og i går kveld var det konsert med Yoga Fire. De gutta er syke. Men på en god måte. Etter konserten var det litt drikking, så litt mer, også var det nach. På nach kom noen av gutta fra Yoga Fire og. Jeg fortalte han ene at han hadde fine bukser. Han sa at de var fra Amerika. Jaha, sa jeg. Nå ser jeg Knocked Up når jeg egentlig skal skrive anmeldelse fra gårsdagens konsert.
Put a fork in me, cause I'm done. This weekend has taken its toll. Went out on friday, and went to a Yoga Fire concert last night. Those guys are insanse. But in a good way. After the concert there was a bit of drinking, then some more, then there was the after-party. Some of the Yoga Fire guys came too. I told one of them he had nice pants. He said thanks, and that they were from America. Ok, I said. Now I'm watching Knocked Up when I'm supposed to write a review from last night's concert.