I was browsing through my pictures and found the folder from the 2008 Arvikafestival where Sofie and I worked as a team for Myspace, we had such a good time! So, this is for Sofie at Tenerife! Merry Christmas child!
Working and waiting for Santa, that's what I do all day. The wierdest people tend to show up at my work, like today when this woman suggested we'd get a queue ticket system installd just beacause the queue was quite long to the cashier, and she couldn't bother waiting. Goosh, it's a multinational clothing corporation, she could try telling the big boss. The worst thing was that she was deadserious, and wouldn't give the idea up. I wonder if she missed that we're actually two days from the 24th and the queues tend to get a bit longer around this time...
Source: Comeonlou.blogspot.com Hey Guys! I'm selling my fine Divided Exclusive shoes (SOLD OUT online and in stores)? Its size 37! If you want these darlings email me on sofie_stone@hotmail.com
So me and Carr went to see Julian Casablancas some days ago. Oh yes he probably has the coolest name anyone could have. The show was alright..but I guess its his style to hang over the mic pretending not to care.. Left & Right in the Dark...such a good song Soff is Back!
I'm currently reading an article about 'the sexual objectification of women in advertising', they're talking about the 'third wave feminists' son on and so forth. We spent a whole course discussing this subject plus we had to write an essay about, it certainly is a interesting subject but I'm so tired of it...
Oh and about the pic, flanellshirts and cool birds, still an awesome combo!
I'm all about hats, in every shape and form, love that left girls style. Yesterday was epic, hung out with Fredster and Boris at Debaser. Everyone and no one was there, and one of the bands that played, Alberta Cross, rocked my socks off.
We're: Seeing the world. Visiting interesting spots. Working with design. Meeting new people. Having a beer with good friends. Breathing fresh air. Listening to new and old sounds, dancing to it in dark clubs 'til the light hits the walls. Walking home together with tired feet in the early morning, whilst holding the beaten shoes in our hands. Starting a new day. Living.