MOTORIK | ULTRAVIOLET 18th January ☯

First one of the year, and probably the sweatiest of the year too. Not only did we get to celebrate the launch of Francis Xavier's Chastised and Canonised EP, but also Wordlife's Club Strobe EP. Well. That's a little bit fun. 
I had a little bit of fun too, some would say #toomuch, but that's what this is all about, right? Anyway, the warehouse space was snazzy and ravey and pulsing, and most of all, SECRET. Well, until everyone knew. 
They warned us, and it did marinate you, not only in your own perspiration, but in scrumptious, groovy, techno tunes. The music was all groovy, all absorbing and most of all UNTZ-y as hell. As always. Oh, and it was also a UV rave, which meant WHITE, and also some questionable smears and smudges across peoples faces, and also the bathroom sinks.
Lads and bitches, I give you, three consecutive photographs of me drinking Patron XO out of a Slush Puppie cup. Hashtag WHY.

White halter crop | Subtitled Plaid Shirt | Micheal Kors Boyf watch | Bardot leather gym shorts | American Apparel white bralette 

Photos: Voena & Backyard Opera 

DⒶS BUNKER @ Los Angeles

OKAY, this is a very late post. I would apologize but I'm not sorry, I'm as sorry as Justin Beiber for drag racing and driving under the influence (insert Beiber bash comment here).
Anyway, I had the lucky chance to attend Das Bunker, in the heart of downtown Los Angeles. This place is the prime place for the illest industrial, goth-y goodness music and people. It was also the LAST NIGHT of this iconic hub, and I got to be there. Welly, welly, welly, loving lyf.
It was a sick/ill/dope night, because besides getting my cousins completely trashed (sorry not sorry), making new friends of the night and experiencing the real Los Angeles night streets, I came home, and didn't smell like the floor of a bar and stale cigarettes.The place was oddly clean.

American Apparel Sheer red Tee | Golden 'RAD' Necklace | Gold embroidered Bomber | Urban Outfitters Triangle Lace Bralette 

Bralette Banter

The summer essential; the Bralette. An accompanying summer thang seems to be the sheer shirt, so why not pair it with a perfect bralette underneath. That's the point of a sheer top right?

ft. Lipstick red, Cheeta & Pearly white American Apparel Bralettes, Jet black and Ruby red Urban Outfitter Bralettes and Fleshy Sass & Bide Bralette.    

V e n i ce Beach + Santa Monica Pier

| Bardot Boyf Jeans | White 70's blouse | Micheal Kors boyfriend watch | Michael Antonio Studio shoes |

Shopping in San Francisco

After leaving Las Vegas I landed in chilly San Francisco. Don't get me wrong, I did do 'cultured' things, but mostly I walked and shopped. BECAUSE THAT'S ALL I'M GOOD AT IN LYF.
If you ever visit San Francisco, visit Valencia street. I promise, you wont be disappointed. While on Valencia street, I stumbled upon Clothes Contact, an impossibly cool vintage store. No price tags, it's all bought by the pound. Oh, and for all those people who love good coffee, there's an ace place there called Fourbarrell Coffee. You heard it from me.

SequinZ Gal0re

Now I can b a Tie-Dyed Princezz.

Ps. purchased a pair of BDG Super High-waisted jeans (in two colours) and I've never looked back. Join me in the world of high-wasited goodness.

Chilly S a n F r a n c i s c o

It was hard for me to have to rug up in San Francisco, knowing that it was summer back in Australia; but I dealt with it best I could. I'll just put it on record here: I hate cold weather, cold weather means layers and I tend to overreact with layers. By the end of it I felt enormous, I ended up purposely tying my shoes with triple knots because I was so immobile in all my clothing, even tying my shoes was a task.

H&M Plaid coat | Air Force Max 90's | Aberacombie & Fitch Parka | Micheal Kors Boyf watch | Iron Maiden tee |

V e g a s bay-bea

It honestly is the city that never sleeps. It is also the city to get away with pretty much anything. In Australia, I'm of age to drink, enter casinos and buy alcohol, but not in America. Yet, I still managed to go by unnoticed on the Vegas Strip drinking straight out of a bottle of Captain Morgan's Long Island Iced tea. So with a bottle of that in one hand and half a kilo of Candy Corn in the other, I asked myself what I was doing with my life.
Anyway the weather was fairly pleasant during the day, but nipple chafing cold at night. The visual is horrible, I know.

Windsor Smith cut-put booties | Zara white collarless shirt | H&M Plaid trousers |  Oxford Leather biker | Urban Outfitters Kimono | Bardot Boyfjeans