Leah McSweeney took over the colette website. Co-created a sneaker with the French shop, is partying with them next Monday and dropped some high Summer stuff.
Read & see all about it after the jump
I like the Lego belt.
I'm not so keen on wearing the word bitch on my t-shirt anymore. That's not a diss song, just a real song. Which kinda backfired since I ordered a DILLIGAF-shirt (see, I've got no problem with wearing the word fuck on my back) chez Caliroots and they sent me a 'Most Official Bitches Reign Supreme' one. And I hate returning stuff.
The panties are part of the Kaws x MOB ltd. edition bikini. I'm the proud owner of this tiny but very well-fitting piece of textile.
I think this is my favourite shirt. Sarah (Sweet Sixteen) of the Mob crew with an octopus hugging her boobie.
Pic taken by her best friend & probably my favourite blogger Tabatha McGurr (Futura's daughter)
And I will sure get one of the MOB -tanks.
And these are the sneakers that are making things very complicated.
I knew about them way back when (scroll down to where I'm talking about the guestblog), way before everyone else. It's just that we made a pact not to hate on stuff on this site. And I hatehatehate Reebok Freestyles. But I love Married To The Mob & Colette so much, so I'll probably get them.
I'm so mad about not being able to go to this party. But I'm going to be doing the TV-producing & directing thing again (first up: a travel show on National TV) and the kick-off meeting is on Tuesday. So instead of risking reeking of Pastis and demonstrating my newly learned 'Blood On The Dancefloor" routine to the crew, I'll be working late on Monday and smelling like the Flower Bomb that you all know and love on Tuesday.
Buttt if you live let's say, less than 400 km (250 miles) from the City of Lights, jump in your car or even better take the Thalys. And start rehearsing your Blood On The Dancefloor moves! God, I'm so jealous.
[dailymotion x3f8gk nolink]