rain explodes at the moment that the cab door closed. i feel the weight upon your kiss ambiguous. you have to leave, i appreciate that but i hate when conversation slips out of our grasp.
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it took a second to register up in my branium, my dome, my head, my skull, my cranium. my eyes have had enough, it was time to do some talkin. i had to creep through the hound-dogs that were stalkin.
“fei fei wears coat junya watanabe, jumper stella mccartney, dress proenza schouler, white skirt commes des garcons, skirt celine, socks prada, shoes jeffrey campbell.”
…and at once i knew i was not magnificent strayed above the highway aisle (jagged vacance, thick with ice). i could see for miles, miles, miles.
stylist aaron hom via desire to inspire.
you loved me yesterday but said that you just couldn’t stay now i can’t get you out of my head. so many signs float by but only you are signified.
darling you’re with me, always around me. only love, only love. darling i feel you, under my body. only love, only love. give me shelter, or show me heart. come on love, come on love.
pick apart, the pieces of your heart, and let me peer inside. let me in, where only your thoughts have been. let me occupy your mind, as you do mine.
i know what you’re here for now. word’s out, you’re an ideal whore now. now don’t you crush on me, I’ll see you in your pipe dreams whether or not you know it’s true you are who they dictate to.
marc jacobs s/s ’12 metal heel oxford via exit magazine online.
the first i’ve seen of the metal heel trend for men. and a slight departure from what i’ve seen on the streets, subtler and more hardware-esq. i approve.
