If I wanted, say, some Pow.

The style behind the fashion is mind-blowingly impeccable.

Almost as amazing as his cheekbones.

You want?

Distant superior muse.

On the prowl...

... for decent Saturdays.

I want that first pair as much as the Gaultier tights.

Anna Sassin is out to get you.

The ones you most suspect.

Your Majesty...

... i jest.

Drama queen for supper.

... makes me jump.

She eats your mama's D&G shoes.

PRADA s/s 09

Define fierce.

My New York Romance.

I can see you.

Je photographie seulement l'haute mode.

... and fishtail trains.

Miss Buckingham Palace, Soho, Paris

I snack on sequins.

One day some eyes pierced my soul.

I have a vampire boyfriend...

... who sparkles in the sunlight.

And because no mastermind has showcased him yet, we shall have to put Medusa on the ladder to NYC:

http://medusasmakeup.com/

He who shalt be named...

The man is a genius

And yet nobody finds the need to copy. Jean Paul Gaultier.

Marjo-rie Marjo-ram.

Because I:

1. cannot be categorised
2. enjoy things that cannot be categorised
3. snack on sequins
4. am verging on sweet sixteen
5. invent garments in my head
6. am eclectic to the bone
7. hunt for the garments invented in my head
8. photograph well
9. don't understand why H&M does not exist en Australie
10. count catwalks
11. have 4-inches yet to grow
12. was inspired by Chapstick

And of course, nobody knows.

xoxo