Showing posts with label death. Show all posts
Showing posts with label death. Show all posts

Thursday, February 21, 2008

[FAT] kills.

i have no time whatsoever for frivolity. page me not.



















yesterday was a certain person's birthday. i did not forget. i just chose to ignore it. did not possibly have the time to address it.

im busy you know!



& the space between gets wider.

Sunday, February 10, 2008

Thursday, December 6, 2007

fuck.


i love smoking...
however, they've just found something in a friend's lung
& ive recently met a guy who's inspiring me to be: even more perfect.

im upset my friends, i think the smoking has gotta go...
gambling with your health at the ripe old age of 21 is starting to feel a little bit passé.

wish me luck.

Monday, November 12, 2007

Starbucks is for FAT KiDS

The average starbucks drink has over 300 calories & 10g of fat.
Many of them have actually more fat & calories than a Big Mac. *vomit.

http://www.starbucks.com/retail/nutrition_beverages.asp

Coffee - Black, people. its my 5 calorie raison d'etre.

ps. venti white hot mocha w/milk: 800+ calories. GROSS!

Wednesday, September 12, 2007

life support? f*k it!

Let's just say you were dieing... & you're name was (oh, i dunno)... 'Hip Hop'. You just find out you have 24hrs to live... what would you do!?
tough question, i know.
SO, i decided to reconnect with the words of a few of my mentors in the 90's...
their words are inspirational. ENJOY!

[Puff Daddy]
I want you to ask yourself one question
If you had twenty four hours to live, what would you do?
That's some deep shit right there, a lot of pressure
How would you handle it?
Ma$e, what would you do?

[Murda Ma$e]
Yo, I'd turn out all the hoes that's heterosexual
Smack conceited niggas right off the pedestal
I'd even look for my dad that I never knew
And show him how I look in my Beretta, too

[Sheek]
What hey yo, if I had twenty four nigga gotta get the raw
Run all them papi's spot, put one in his head at the door
For the times that I paid for twenty an he gave me twelve
The other eight had to be baking soda by itself

[Jadakiss]
Yo, yo if I had twenty four hours to kick the bucket, fuck it
I'd probably eat some fried chicken and drink a Nantucket

[Styles]
If I had twenty four hours to live, I'd probably die on the fifth

xo.
a.

ps. spare me the hate mail.

Thursday, August 16, 2007

Toronto vs. Montreal

Montreal sucks & Toronto doesn’t … pretty simple.

I’m glad we’ve cleared that up!

xo.
a.




wait a minute... that being said it still doesnt suck as much as the states... dont get me wrong.

Monday, May 7, 2007

I MISS BLOW...



I am deeply deeply affected by the death of one Ms Isabella Blow.

Isabella was more than a muse, she was an icon to many people such as myself.

A staple at Andy Warhol's factory and Anna Wintour's personal assistant in the 80s, Isabella progressed to not only discovering, but fostering some of the world's most influential and groundbreaking names in fashion from Alexander McQueen to Sophie Dahl.

In a hommage to the deceased, I will be wearing a hat every day this week. I will also be applying for extensions on my essays.

Hats off to you, Blow.

xoxo
♥a.


"If you don't wear lipstick, I can't talk to you"
-Isabella Blow(1958-2007)