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I'm always around. My eyes are peeled like a banana.
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Ok so I know it’s been a ridiculously long time.
Possibly even scary for some of you but I have been in New York and then I came back and was mega tired all the time then uni started then work started again then the aliens came and basically it all went downhill from there.
The night before I left for the lovely fashion capital.. I ran into the fabulous Lani and Sully (My Little Advertising Bunny) and they were dressed, of course, very well.
We discussed why I was going to New York.. The answer: To shop.
And to see Broadway shows, of course.
So many-a-people have been asking about it (thank you) and I have to say I love it even more than when I went there 4 years ago - which I didn’t think was possible -
I will live there one day. Someone will come up to me when I’m taking photos or just randomly in the street (of course) and say “Come and be famous with me” and of course I’ll have to think about it.
For a millisecond then BAM
yes BAM
I’ll be famous and be living in New York with a ridiculous amount of money. I’ll be able to buy stuff from the shops I never dare enter. Ah.. the life I would live. I would do Australia proud - as always…
Anyway. The fashion there. Oh my my.. seeing as most of the people I saw were tourists it was slightly depressing but the New Yorkian Trendians.. Were beautiful.
H & M provided most of my new wardrobe. I thank you. I also got the maddest jacket. 80s-tastic. From Urban Outfitters. I’m in love.
Now I’m late for class - or really have missed an hour and a half so won’t bother going in and will just go to a cafe instead.. So I should go.
I feel like Creme Brulee. Piaf here I come.
Until next time my children.. (Next time meaning I’ll write in the blog a few days a week. Everyday makes my soul die)
Eyes still very much peeled like a banana,
FDB
ps - I promise with all my fashion-loving heart that I will put up photos of my perdy perdy wardrobe tomorrow
