AFRIKAAFRIKA, AFRIKA BAMBATA

last night i went to work looking like this :


yes yes, yall, none other than the one and only Foxy Brown. now pam grier might have better boobs but i am not complaining. boobs will be boobs. on a very happy note, the boy and i stopped the thrift store today to accumulate some items to top off his costume with no success. ah, but not for me! i found the wicked, retardly awesome vintage fringed out bodysuit by Moschino. it's so good it hurts. i will take some photos of it later but...it really just speaks for itself. saw a couple of sexy chubbys in there as well but i have to wait until after my trip to Cali to even begin thinking about those.

this is what i wore today :



Mossimo knit cardi - Beacon's Closet NYC
Gantos 80's African print romper - thrifted in Aspen
AA shiny leggings
BF's thick snow socks
Ebay shiny
Gold cuff thrifted in MD

I miss my NYC :(

8 1/2

Watched 1963's "8 1/2" by Federico Fellini last night and could not stop gawking at the shades and glasses on these people. The premise of the movie was pretty plotless (purposely) and followed the life of a famous director in the works of producing a new film with no real substance except for that of his own. The movie was basically self-centered and revolved solely on the main character's inability to come to terms with his lies and his failures.

The film was aight but I do believe the glasses deserve an Oscar.