scrawls.

scrawls

still cheaper than therapy*

21.9.06

the walking wire hanger look

cheers! Fashion industry in bulemia rehab. finally, my dream of being a model can be attained! there are just so many angles to come at it from. But looking like a war-torn famine victim suppourts our troops. Tiny pointy things that could poke your eye out if you look at them funny are so sexy in a very freudians-are-threatened-by-girth way. Fragile-looking divas are just like damsels in distress: they need you to save them from their heroin, oh, it's awful. Brittle, knobbly joints make them relatable to the elderly and to pipe welders. Big kohl-rimmed eyes make them look like they were just on the losing end of a fistfight and they need our help. and for one size 8 Sophia Loren you could cram in a whole orgy of tweency Michael Kors and Heatherette models and in a society of overindulgence a mulitplex of two-dimensional androgynes (for some reason) beats out Sophia Loren. i so want to see how many Calvin Klein models you could fit in a phone booth. viva Madrid!

scrawled @ 19:40