For the girls with messy hair and thirsty hearts

Wednesday 2 January 2013
      Gianvito Rossi, Kenzo, Roland Mouret, Peter Pilotto (via Net-a-Porter)

Since The Sound Of Music has been on an average of twice per week over festivites and sodding detoxing is getting me sodding down all sodding ready (TETCHY) I thought I would spoil myself with some high end ready to wear nourishment and swooning so here be a few of my favourite things (see what I did there, whiskers on kittens, etc..). Pathetically I'm already planning my Valentines Day plans. So far I have the plan to watch bambi, have a girl date to yo! sushi, hiss at lovey dovies and lots of pre buying rouge delights! I've caught the crimson fever, which is a tad odd for a girl who has wrestled a love/hate relationship with the shade like members of B*Witched irish jigging away from their denim acid wash wallpapered subconcious. This hasn't been helped with my years of heated love with noir. I picture red and black together and I cannot shake visions of me probably resembling Gerard Way circa 2004, especially with my dark hair (I'm not okay, I promise), teehee. I will post about all the adorable Valentines Day-ness closer to the time but for now I've been daydreaming about these Gianvito Rossi PVC red pumps. I'm in desparate need for a jaw-dropping set of pointed pumps and these are cute as a button. Alongside the smooth rouge I have forever had my cooing eyeballs on the Kenzo jumpers since every lovely bugger was flaunting it during fashion weeks, including NEE NAW GIRL CRUSH Miroslava Duma. With current weather conditions and hiding after my NYE making a silly fool of myself a fishtail striking cobalt garment is exactely what my tired self desires, I need a princess moment whilst matching the blue blue weather and damp attitudes, oh Roland Mouret you swine, this dress makes my sad mouth smile. Before Christmas I delved into the asos sale with apprehensions but I virtually raked the rails and was dumb founded when falling in hapless love with a pair of jewelled tucked cigarette trousers with similar shades to the prints on show in the Peter Pilotto skirt. Yummy. So as January rolls it's no food, a lot of shame but lots of clothes perversions sweeter than toffee. Who needs pizza and carbs right? (me)

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