this lady. my absolute favorite.
My girl/industry bff Sim Sim covering Adele. She’s recently received praise from Perez Hilton for her appearance on the X Factor… totally looking forward to catching the episode! So proud of this chicka and how far she’s come!!! Congrats boo and hope you go all the way :D
not sure why, but this song takes me back to the city of angels every time i hear it. my final weeks at ‘home’, unaware that i’d actually be leaving for good. the last drives down PCH with my sunroof open and Miguel’s cd on blast… singing on the top of my lungs to every track. the 10k runs down the strand through santa monica, venice and towards marina del “ray”. it reminds me of all the friends who became family, shopping sprees, rooftop brunches, bus rides, bottle service nights, road trips, photoshoots, movie premieres, art shows, bbqs, casa torena… the memories that shaped me over the last 4 years.
fuck. i rarely admit it but i miss los angeles like a mother fucker. every day i force myself to keep fighting & create a life for myself in new york. if you can make it here, you can make it anywhere… right?
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holygrail.
This explains the madness on my way to get Crumbs with the intern a couple days ago. Crazy street style photographers, drivers & bystanders almost prevented us from getting our daily cupcake. Oh no you din’nt! *snaps fingers*
Rachel zoe, In the flesh. And Rodger. I die. #odlr
Yeezy to debut line at Paris Fashion Week. Only excited because I adore Christine Centenera’s style… and I’m secretly a huge Kanye fangirl. HAHA.
Adorable LeAnn Rimes… love this outfit.
omgah. such cuties.
MY FAVORITE DOG IN THE WORLD <3 (besides poh monster)
Kaia hanging at Diamond last night.
should it be ironic that the prettiest she’s felt in months has been in the aftermath of a 17hr work day? makeup smudged, wife-beater and hoody adorned… booty shorts resting low on her hips? she’s come to realize that in the 27th floor haven that’s now become home there is no pretense. there is no judgement. there is only hard work and the sleepless nights that brought her there. beauty is not marked but the lack of markings, rather by the scars hidden cleverly enough no one ever knew they were there.
One thing you learn in journalism school is that the media loves an anniversary. It’s an easy pitch, with familiar plot lines, characters, story arcs, statistics, etc. Great (re: tragic) stories are rewound, fast-forwarded, paused, contemplated, and dissected. Slide shows of pictures then and now,…
