Rip her to shreds

"Rip Her to Shreds"

 (Hey! Psst PSST! Here she comes now.)
 Oh, you know her, would you look at that hair
 Yeah, you know her, check out those shoes
 She looks like she stepped out of the middle of somebody's blues

She looks like the Sunday comics
 She thinks she's Brenda Starr
 Her nose job is real atomic
 All she needs is an old knife scar

Yeah, she's so dull, come on rip her to shreds
 She's so dull, come on rip her to shreds

Oh, you know her, "Miss Groupie Supreme"
 Yeah, you know her, "Vera Vogue" on parade
 Red eye shadow! Green mascara!
 Yuck! She's too much

She looks like she don't know better
 A case of partial extreme
 Dressed in a Robert Hall sweater
 Acting like a soap opera queen

Yeah, she's so dull, come on rip her to shreds
 She's so dull, come on rip her to shreds

She got the nerve to tell me she's not on it
 But her expression is too serene
 Yeah, she looks like she washes with Comet
 Always looking to create a scene

Yeah, she's so dull, come on rip her to shreds
 She's so dull, come on rip her to shreds
 She's so dull. Rip her to shreds

Oh, you know her, "Miss Groupie Supreme"
 Yeah, you know her, "Vera Vogue" on parade
 Yeah, you know her, with the fish-eating grin
 She's so dull

Yeah, she got the nerve to tell me!
 Huh, she's so dull
 Yeah, there she goes now
 She making out with King Kong
 She take her boat to Hong Kong
 Well, bye bye sugar
 And not a minute too soon

 

This is not here..

Nos vimos antes

1990's

Yo amaba la moda

Saben? Yo amaba la moda cuando nadie más la amaba. Cuando podía colarme en un backstage o usar las invitaciones de otro para un desfile, porque nadie más lo hacía. Cuando FTV era una canal francés y sus camarógrafos les gritaban a las modelos por sus nombres y las hacían sonrojar. "Eva!", "Kate!","Naomi!" Cuando compraba una Vogue rara vez si no había un editorial de Nadja Auermann por Helmut Newton o Ellen Von Unwerth. Cuando los desfiles de Galliano me hacían llorar y los de Vivienne Westwood y Alexander McQueen mew hacían soñar con ser diseñadora de modas. Extraño esos momentos, hace tanto que no siento eso. Por eso hoy, de la mano de mi amor, corriendo cámara en mano para presenciar los últimos segundos de la semana de la moda, creí que ba a sentirlo, que iba a verlo, pero eran solo hermosos y azules recuerdos.

fotos: Dakota

1990's

Baby, I love you

My best friend's in town =)

All things pretty

1* Cassettes de Kurt Cobain 2* Zapatos de Salvatore Ferragamo 3* Azafata de los años sesenta 4* cintas de mercería 5* Detalle Louis Vuitton 6* Modelo fotografiada por Saga...?

That beautiful girl... {inspiration}

Angie!

Ya es hora de publicar una foto de mi modelo preferida... from I-D magazine