2003

An old passport I found, a little homage to my favourite lesbian's (bisexual?) latest stint in jail and a little post-surgery boredom. In 2003, I was apparently a Vietnamese hoodlum and an avid makeup consumer. Check that hideous signature where I dot the i's with a heart.

Stamps from Paris, Hong Kong and China.

consent

"Won't you please let me go? These words lie inside they hurt me so."
"Age of Consent" - New Order

yellow fever

Today I walked by Kenzo, a ramen place near my house and one of the Asian waiters had stepped out and was waving goodbye to his friends and immediately afterward he raised both his fist up to his face and started fake sobbing which I thought was fucking hilarious not to mention totally adorable. Then I started thinking Asian guys are so great, white boys are never that animated.
So, if you are jonesing for a little Asian boy flavour you should watch this all the way. Your life will improve ten folds, you can thank me later. There's even a chubby one to fulfill all your Asian boy needs.

On another note, I'm getting my wisdom teeth taken out tomorrow, I can't eat for 8 hours before the surgery! You would not believe how much food I'm eating to prepare for those upcoming 8 hours; I just finished a pita pizza (working on my night cheese, but now there's cheese grease on my keyboard) at 2:30 in the morning and I'm already halfway through my after-surgery ice cream stash.

Ingres

Turkish Bath by Jean-August-Dominique Ingres , 1862.

triangle

Via.

menswear

Tilda Swinton for Vogue.
Via

whippersnapper

I'll take this young man's haircut, please!
I went to see Inception tonight, it was pretty entertaining, everytime Ellen Page walked onscreen with a new adorable neckerchief I died a little inside. During this one really intense scene in the middle of the film a man in the theatre had a seizure, it was scary and also made the whole experience even more surreal.

Via Lookbook.