Street Chic - Incu, Paddington
March 6th 2007 09:59
Another girl today - she was really nice, and such a hottie too (jealous!):
- peach/navy blue thinly striped Industrie dress (I absolutely adore the big slouchy pockets)
- light grey waistcoat from an op shop, buttoned at the top so fairly fitted
- black Supre tights
- gold bow pinned onto waistcoat (the pin came with the dress)
- black Havaianas
- chocolate Jag bag
- gorgeous blonde hair messily pulled back
So hot
- peach/navy blue thinly striped Industrie dress (I absolutely adore the big slouchy pockets)
- light grey waistcoat from an op shop, buttoned at the top so fairly fitted
- black Supre tights
- gold bow pinned onto waistcoat (the pin came with the dress)
- black Havaianas
- chocolate Jag bag
- gorgeous blonde hair messily pulled back
So hot
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Comment by David
David.
- Black seude Atelier jacket with milkshake stains from a bad cab experiences with late-night-drunken revellers at a Hungry Jack's drive-through in the western suburbs of Adelaide followed by a high-speed chase after the dickheads in a yellow Torana.
- chinked teeth by falling face-first into a rusty ochre water pipe as a six-year-old in grey school uniform with maroon stripes on the way to school, getting hit in the snout by the seat of a brown wooden swing with swirly patterns on it, while dressed in a pair of white pilchers as a two year old, (while my sister was dressed in a floral dress and pink plastic sandals, and the sky was cobalt blue), and smacked in the moosh with a shiny-red Kookaburra cricket ball in the pre-helmet days, while dressed in all creams as a fifteen year old playing against the men of this world without fear for anything but my testicles encased in a pansy pink plastic box with perforations.
- black chest hair by God, and dad and mum's procreation genes.
-stiff neck by Viagara and Botox.
-Adam's apple by Con the Fruiterer.
- rouge lips by last night's Spaghetti Bolognese and St Henri Shiraz, collapsing in a heap on the carpet and having neither the energy nor inclination to brush the teeth before getting stuck into the piss and BBQ-ed snags with Rosella tomato sauce the next day.
- Nostril Hairs trimmed by constant nose picking behind an ivory Kalvin Clein handkerchief (so that no-one would really know what I was doing, but think I was actually a man of etiquitte.
- silver streak in hair courtesty of the shock of waking up one morning in reality, and finding out I was either still alive or Resurrected, after so many attempts by Virtual People to eradicate my memory from the land of the non-living.
- non-fluffy hair hair cut at a barber shop where they know how to do Gallipoli cuts for men, not at some hair salon where they spend hours shampooing your hair like you're some naff ponce, and then cutting it like you want to look like a metrosexual. Oh, hair gel Gel courtesty of my gay boyfriend Bruce. *
Plants in background supplied by Bunnings.
So lukewarm, this guy
Comment by Sisi
Comment by David
The silver streak? ...
It's natural ...
I don't go for all that stuff ...
and it's no longer a streak ... it's Morticia-like ...
I look like the mother of the Munsters ...
David ...
Oh, PS: ... I didnt' want to tell you this, but I'd better Uncle-FESS-ter up ... I've been counting your freckles ...
I love freckles on a woman btw ... so don't get paranoid about it ... okay? ...
You women? ...
The way you tease us men with your body shots? ...
No wonder I'm gay ... *
Comment by DuskDevi
Rugby World Cup 2007
It's good to 'see' you Sisi.
Are you well?
We've missed you!!
Ignore The Silver Streaker...he's just missed you too...
Be well hon.
Dusk
(David darlin'...you are funny...funny ha-ha...not funny peculiar...and where can I find those drawings?)
Comment by David
Tell Dusk those drawings sold for a fortune to some gay nightclub in Sydney ...
I can't remember the name of it ... it's the one most of the male Bloggers go to apparently ... *
Sisi? ...
Where have you gone? ...
David ..
Comment by Sisi
David the silver streak reminds me of Mr. Sheffield from the Nanny (NOT a bad thing at all, I meant argh in a good way not a bad way)...
DuskDevi I'm very well, thank you! How are you? I've missed you all too...I'm going to start posting more Street Chic posts when I can though so I'll be around
Comment by Anonymous