Snip Snip

This was an accident.

My hair looks like shit.

Louis Vuitton

Spo-Spo-Spo-Sp-Sp-Sponge Bob!

Squ-Squ-Squ-Sq-Sq-Square Pants!

Deadlines

I have about two weeks to get my ass together and submit 6 original looks, plus a mood board for next spring, plus two additional looks which incorporate trends for next spring and winter, plus a written section on my favorite designers. FASHION WEEK HASN'T EVEN STARTED PROPERLY YET!! How am i supposed to do an accurate trend prediction?!

'What might be the point of this?' you may ask, oh inquisitive reader.

Well, as you may or may not know, fashion design is my core. I'm hoping to be accepted into one of Australia's most prestigious fashion courses, which i only got a reserve for last year. Hopefully, this year will bring better luck and a little more wisdom from my end.

The next two weeks will be high stress and fast paced. Hold on to your seats children!!


PS. I don't know what's been happening to me lately, but i keep getting dates and times wrong. Submissions aren't due for another month. HAHA.

Fairytale Ending

Screw my creativity, my social life and my moderately (extremely) good looks.

I work in David Jones now.

Life has become a joke.

PS. I think I'm going to have to get rid of that shopping addiction. Costume National doesn't come from an $11.60 per hour wage.

Is This Wrong?

Styling by Ricardo & Jack. [http://semi-erotic.tumblr.com/]
Top by Alexander McQueen, Pants by Versus Versace, Boots by Doc Martens.

Saggy Skin & Leather

I think this is the first time in my life where i'm in want of a fashion related thing (in this case, a killer pair of doc martins or boots), and not been able to get them despite having a substantial amount of savings.

I guess in a way, it's helping me mature as a person. Speaking of which, I'm turning 18 in 11 days.

So is this what being old feels like?

PS. I still don't have anything planned for my 18th.

IM SUCH AN IDIOT!!

Okay, so you may or may not know that I'm focusing on commercial work at the moment.

I just caught up with a guy i knew from ages back, who just so happens to also be a commercial model/actor.

We were talking about agencies and what not and i realise that i should have just gotten a signed parental slip and sent my images into FRM (and every other agency there) at the beginning of the year. Then i'd move down to Melbourne, the commercial capital of Australia, and get opportunities for a whole heap of work.

Now I'm stuck in Sydney with approximately 5 commercial castings every 6 months.

I first screw up my education by pigeon-holing myself to Ultimo at the beginning of the year and now i realise i did the same for work. It is too late to change anything now because I'm going back to study in 6 months.

OK WHERES MY CHAINSAW?!