I've moved on...
...to a different domain. Why, what were you thinking? The truth is, I just woke up one day and decided it's time for a change—a metamorphosis, if you will; or, in layman's terms, if Britney can shave her head, then maybe so can I? Nevertheless, it's been a rather handsome 10 years of talking to you, and thank you for putting up with all my moodswings and terrible dad jokes. Fear not! The hormonal imbalance and jokes are more terrible on CUBICLE, see you there.

Just a few things you need:
A piece of cloth so your hands don’t bleed bending the prongs. Pliers, if you have the sort that can do the bending for you, metal ruler, sharp scalpel, white gel pen or pencil, victim shoes (mine’s from Topshop – but you could also get them here.)

Use the ruler, white gel pen or pencil to mark out where you want the studs to be. If you’re into the whole let’s live spontaneously thing, you can skip this step. Make the slits with the scalpel, push the stud in and using your pliers to bend the prongs. I got retarded pliers so I used the metal ruler to bend them.

I got my bag of studs from StudsandSpikes.com but if you don’t live in the US, or do mind postage costs and shipping time. just search for pyramid studs on ebay. These are 1cm (3/8″) – if you really want to hit the Bess way, you could go one size down.

Bag & Boyfriend Blazer Topshop

Me with money, is like snow in London. It never piles, always melts before landing. I’ve just spent a bit more than I am worth for these two. Damn you Topshop for being so…online all the time.

I just realised that bags mean very little to my outfits. They have to be black, invisible, but also got to carry the mini supermarket I carry around. So I usually go to men’s sections to buy bags – they always stock those big, badassy ones that are rather perfect to lose yesterday’s sandwiches in.

Boyfriend blazer and heels. Kinda like brownie and coffee.

Yes yes, I’m polluting the web by opening yet another fashion blog. This is where I will take joy in posting way-too-personal inspiration pictures (Only-the-running-rat-in-my-skull-knows-why-it’s-inspiring kind of personal) and might raise both eyebrows if I do gather any type of audience.

This blog will contain:

  • Me, unfortunately.
  • Mainly DIY projects – for those without wallets that make a kaching sound when opened. Like myself. SOB.

For those wondering what my relation to fashion is: I currently study Graphic Design at Central Saint Martins, London. Some may know that is one of the top-top schools for fashion. Unfortunately that has nothing to do with me liking fashion – I don’t even see them fashion students, they’re in a whole different campus. My relation to it is that I LIKE SHOES. AND SHIT THAT HANGS ON MY BODY. They better be pretty and interesting.

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