All Gone x Patta @ 60/62
Whatcha doing tomorrow after work? Oh I know, you’re doing drinks, with me, while
flipping through the pages of the new All Gone. And then you’re doing more drinks, with me, while flipping out at Woo Riddim. Deal?
M.A.C. Deli [24/01/2012]
So, I’ve started working at M.A.C. Cosmetics’ Pro Store in Amsterdam as a parttime lowly newbie. I thought it might be fun to share the different looks of each of my workdays with you, while I’m still exploring all the different products offered (and that’s a lot). I’ll be doing this over on my much ignored-lately make up oriented blog, Ace All Over Your Face. So, if you share my shallow obsession even in the slightest and want to know what all is possible with M.A.C. from a beginning insider’s point of view, make sure to check up on that. Posting the first here as well, click the picture to enlargen it!
And we’re back on.
Status:
- I have a job. One that’s perfect for me. I’m actually loving it, so far.
- Dragged my Xbox to my man’s place, bad idea. Currently a ruthless Queen of Albion with crazy amounts of gold.
- Last night was the first time I slept a proper 8 hours since last week’s tuesday.
- My make-up obsession is running fevers. My wallet’s running a depression.
- I’m still homeless and desperately looking to stop being so.
- I’ve wasted a proper 300 euro’s on nailpolish in the last 4 months.
- iPhone’s stolen. Currently feel like I’m fighting the world’s social media armies with a rotting trout and a T9 shield.
- I has a tablet. Shit just got real.
5 minute Viv. (Taken with instagram)
I finally got me a doggie! ❤ (Taken with instagram)
You know what?
Fuck you, Sunday. You’re never sunny. You’re nothing but an appendix and they should degrade you to Day. Or Lameday.
I went from screaming at The-Dream to sobbing with Slayer in the past 3 hours and am now properly fed up with the world and most of all myself. I’m going to lock myself up with books and cookies and shriek LALALA when Life’s calling me.
Quality time with my creator. (Taken with instagram)
Mixtape: Cinnaman & Vic Crezee - Woo Riddim Vol. 2
Tonight at Jimmy Woo. See you there.
Coco parties on Chanel’s.
It was Coke’s 21st birthday weekend and between shopping for prezzies, working ADE weekend at Jimmy (the horror!) and suffering intense self pity due to a completely uncalled for bladder infection I found some time to birthdayfy my gal.
I’d like to make up mangle her more often. Such pretty eyesies.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY VIOLENT!
My favourite sentient being in the universe is having her 20th birthday today. For twenty years this earth has been blessed with the most special, insane, talented, beautiful and well, insane creature ever created. Kinda like Jesus, only cute.
Due to my petite terror leaving me behind to broaden her horizen by the bucketloads all the way in London (that’s far, when you’re used to sharing the hallway) I won’t be able to jump in her bed and wake her by deafening her with congratulations, I figured I’d just write it down and reminisce over our short but sweet time together with pictures.
Dear Vio; Here’s To A Match Made In Hell. <3
