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Monthly Archives: January 2010

Mystique doesn’t exist, and that’s the truth

If you’re wondering where I am, you’re not the only one

vivre sa vie

I’d tell you what I’m currently up to if I wasn’t so superstitious, however I’m going to start getting way busy end of week, finally!
What I’ve been up to: Christmas dinner, Spitalfields flat, apple pie, winos, mary coming to visit, the only house party with a smoke machine, morning afters etc.

what’s important

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I can’t listen to the Strokes without missing New York, take me home, just for a week please. Perhaps in March? I don’t know. I’m sick, I keep losing my voice. Some stuff before I left for London.

Dear London

Where are all my impeccable, dope readers from London? Why aren’t they showing me the best spots? I can only hang around the Kingsland bars so much before it wears out. Entertain me marlowetatiana@gmail.com

that’s how it started

As I sit in bed with the dress from new years eve still on, I can’t figure out whether the aching I’m feeling is from a hangover or from developing cavities because I drink malibu and coke all the time.
2010 seems like such a perfect number, last night the fact that I’m superstitious came up [...]