Françoise, Your Laughter Is Still In My Ear

           shirt, H&M. skinnys ,?.bag, vintage. sunnies, Ray-Ban.

 Oh Oh Oh. I´m not feeling all giddy these days, or today.

 Boys confuse me , I failed my math exam (what a surrrprise), and I feel lonely.

     It couldn´t get any better.

  Listening to:

Genius Next Door- Regina Spektor

 poor little rich boy- Regina Spektor

 waiting for a war- Morning Benders

   damnit  Anna-   Morning Benders

 4th time around- Bob Dylan

 Ce Petit Couer- françoise hardy

These days- Niko.

L´enfant terrible

               jacket,thrifted-shorts, tally weil-tank, american apparel

 I got this jacket a while ago. I love love love love it. It´s perfect. It was only 10 francs!! :) 

And fall arrived. Damn shit. As much as I love it I want my beachy wavy hair back. Grrrr

  I´m hungry- I´ll get some garlic bread now. And watch weeds.

        Any suggestions for this blog? 

Ohhhh, I don´t smoke. Not yet anyway. I have a tiny feeling that tells me I´ll be into them one day. Even though I vowed to never smoke...

But cigarettes , they´re so photogenic, it makes pictures instant cool, even though it´s really not. Anyone agree?

 I´m like dying of hunger , toodles lovers 

Ah ya I painted my knees with some paint. Ha

Oh Valentine

I actually wanted to take different pictures but I forgot my camera at Veronicas yesterday

so I was stuck with photobooth. I like how they turned out though.

Mhmhmh. 

Lisa is sleeping over at my house today and we´ll go to this little festival and maybe to town laterrrrr on. (Although we´ll say that weé having a movieeee-night at Veros... naughty naughty ;) )

Let me meet a beautiful boy.

Please?

 

Ponchino.Wo bist du bloss?

Hello lovers,

I´ve been lacking some fashion geist lately.

There is so much inspiration but I can´t seem to keep it inside of my head, and it takes me ages to get ready in the morning. I neeed new clothes. Gosh. I have so much already but it´s sadly not enough. That sounds really spoiled , but I need some new excitement.

On Sunday we saw some GORGEOUS indie boys at parc de bastien. My , my heart almost stopped beating. I hope to see them again sometime. (I´m praying actually) You don´t see that many boys like that here. Most have that sad disgusting ´styler style´. bah . gross

Or they dress really chic, which is nice but indie iz more my zing , if you know what I mean.

Ben&Jerrys Strawberry Cheesecake tastes like utter crap.

premier jour d´école

So basically the strangest thing happened. This one guy I met at camp on corsica.....

Well he´s in my class now. Freaky Freaky Freaky.

When I saw him at school I freaked out. It was so unexpected.

And all the 8th grade girls have a crush on him. hahaha hilarious. The 9th graders too I think.

Brabble Brabble. 

I hate geography and chemistry. 

my rosa shoes r too cool, non?

Hella-loe.

Today is blog day, this is my third post.

There´s nottin´to do... it´s rainy et grey and lame. Poo :(

I missed blogging those 3 weeks , it´s vair fun.

Yesterday I got these darling mint skinnys for only 15 swiss francs, which is like 9 euros!!

Very cheap. I love them, they´re all tight and nice. I really look forward to wearing them, with my chucks ,  loose grey tank and a headband. Voila. I like

I also got OREOS!!!!! I havent had them in forever! Gosh, I remember eating them for the first time 5 years ago in New York city. I was sitting on the hotel bed and watching That´s So Raven and mampfing them away. Good times. I was so amazed by the Disney Channel, I had lived in Germany before and Disneys like a pay channel there.. hahaha suckas

On Corse I rode A Horse

Well hellow dear lovers.

I´ve been on Corsica the past 3 weeks. was lovely. just lovely

Although now I´m heartbroken. A boy broke my heart.

Just a boy. Just a boy.

It´s a sad world.

I wish I ws in Calvi still.

It´s really beautiful over there, and so hot. Hot hot hot, and the ocean was so blue and my hair was nice and wavy and the sun made me feel all tingly inside and some boy broke my heart.

I remember having one sip of this disgusting wine and i couldn´t stop laughing all night.

I went caviar and cracker shopping, threw ugly gummi dinos in trash cans, had awkward dancing moments in the disco tent, waited too long for something happen, instead of putting matters in my own hands, asked the sandwich hunk to meet up with my friend. I discovered new words, made myself feel more comfortable in my mother tongue. I met a dutch surfer dude , whose name I still can´t pronounce, hiked up a big mountain , had a sex on the beach in a chic bar. Hiding  behind an old van and listening  to Helmuts brabble gave us the loudest laugh of them all. Julia and me buying a coconut which we later had to hide in our trunks because the fridge was too full.. :D

Jens and I made plans to conquer a Yacht nearby and cruise the world. We never did manage to do that though. A little girl at this ranch gave me the nicest inspiration. She wore faded mint green high top converse and had these little rouche socks tucked into them and rode a dotted horse. Memories.

Calvi has the nicest little shops. The town itself is puny though. 

The port is full of yachts, some jet-black, some snow-white. I found some really nice dresses but unfortunately they were all over 100 euros... Damn it. I did get a nice little tank for 12 euros though :D!!

I got lots of nice jewelry . I found the most beautiful rings, but again they were all too overpriced , all starting at 40 or so. And i had only brought 200 for the whole vacation. So it was a no go. Sadly.

I´ll post more pictures another time , my cousin still has to send me so many pics!! 

Is this summer?

I miss it.

I miss him