




I'm momentarily loving on little asian scenesters who strut in their monochrome and have coffin joe as their top myspace friend. They have their personal style absolutely down, it's a compliment to the fashion world. Especially coming from the perspective of someone who gets extremely excited about wardrobes transcending from outfit to outfit. I sometimes get made at myself when I have a ruffled blouse hanging on the clothes rack next to a tee shirt.