Showing posts with label vogue. Show all posts
Showing posts with label vogue. Show all posts

Friday, January 7, 2011

S for something about myself

I like to feel free
LLL
I'm learning French
I will be editor of some fashion magazine
Yes, sometimes I'm jeoalous
Love everything.want everything
Black things in the interior is something must have
Naked back is very sexy
Sometimes I wish my eyes be like that
I love when guys tell the true
Fashion magazines is something perdect
I'm always searching strange colours of nail polish
I love the way when the dusts plays in the sun rays
I hate mornings when you need to wake up early
I like to varnish my nails
Sometimes I'm realist and I love art, much
I cry when somebody puts my on fake lashes
I'm afraid of babies! they're so tinny
My favourite time is summer
I like when you feel so airy in the water
I'm dreaming about sexy morning in Paris
I feel better when I spend money on clothes
Sometimes I think what if I used this note when I really need it?
I ignore people when I tired to say: shut up, I'm not in the mood to hear your damn mouth
I love to travel, everywhere, mostly summer, warm..
I'm planning to buy a ticket to London
Sometimes I like to wear black, only black
when I was little I was addict to doing bad things, I was very mischeivous
And I'm really afraid of the lightning
Sometimes I'm really tired of you all
The first time when I smoked was in 4th class
I like to walk in my house looking like that, just be my self and do something spontaneous
Sometimes I like to secretly watch through my window.. Do you know that they say about people who watches throught windows? They're lonely. I'm not lonely, I just want to make sure that my neigbours are alive.
I love big rings, love unusual rings, love many rings!
Yes, I really want to try these ones, I think they look fancy and I like them!
I'm dreaming about living in Paris, the city of love
I'm a shoe fanatic. I love to buy it, have it, hold it

Sunday, December 12, 2010

Have a little sinful dream

Vogue-means fashion.

(Which if you can see, will be the most posting topic in my rockin' sweet blog.)
The story of the Vogue, I think every fashion blogger should know. Not only blogger, everybody who are interested in fashion.
( Here's the link, if you haven't heard anything, that would be something like Vogue history,http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vogue_(magazine) )

The magazine have a success. It has everything. Everything: fashion, dreams, clothes, people, music, films, couture, items, trends, pasion, nice legs, beauty, something that makes you like demotivation, sometimes it helps you to go ahead to your dreams.
Talking about dreams.. I have a dream.. In fact I have lot's of them. New day- new dream. My dreams- different. It depends on my mood.

Now I feel like mind goes by fashion ice cream cakes, with many decorations and sparkling glitters on a top of it. I'm dreaming about the sweetest pages of the fashion bible.

Vogue. To be on top of it,to be in it, to read it, to read it with coffee, cigarettes, ice cream cookies or hot wine(cause it's fucking winter) with hot apple pie and ice cream and lots of cinamon, to have it, to have them(magazines) as many as I can, to find it under my big xmas tree ,covered by little cookie figures, to have multitude of it, to write in it, to have my top in it, to be a redactor of it (someday it's gonna be true), to create the vogue (fashion).

Love it (Vogue). You can't resist it.
I do love it. And I do love, who makes my dream come true. I mean it.