I can't get enough of this video. cowboys from hell is one of the best metal album ever.
lunedì 27 aprile 2009
Lo.Lee.Ta


lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo. Lee. Ta. She was Lo, plain Lo, in the morning, standing four feet ten in one sock. She was Lola in slacks. She was Dolly at school. She was Dolores on the dotted line. But in my arms she was always Lolita.
domenica 26 aprile 2009
Bu bu's must-haves
My current obsession
questo è il motivo per cui amo così tanto slash e i guns...
this is the reason why I love slash and guns n' roses. I know, I know I'm tacky... but, anyway, who cares?
Vintage blair waldorf
this is how they plotted when blogs and gossip girl didn't exsist. I'm pretty sure that if the marquise de merteuil had a cell phone the story wouldn't have ended so badly. she probably would have attended yale and married chuck bass.
sabato 25 aprile 2009
A suitcase packed by someone on acid

this is one of my favourite pages of marianne faithfull's biography. every time I read these lines I wish I was one of the stones girlfriends (well, during the 60's not now!!!)
"when we got to tangier, they stopped us at the airport. obviously they were going to check us, we looked absolutely insane. anita and I were wearing feather boas in brilliant reds and purples. we were giggling. brian, by this point, had cheered right up, he was having a great time. the costums officials opened my suitcase. they were speechless. all I had packed were some shells, an indian sari and a edmund dulac picture book. It looked beautiful. the sari was a soft, silvery, purple material. we all gazed at it, stunned. a suitcase packed by someone on acid. exquisite little things; more a collage than a suitcase. It seemed logical at the time I packed, but it had nothing to do with going away for the weekend."
(faithfull, marianne faithfull with david dalton, penguin)
venerdì 24 aprile 2009
Why do I miss the 90's so much?
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