What are your pleasures? Talk to me, dance with me...

Wednesday, May 21, 2008

new shiz y'all!!



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you can find new posts featuring these artists in our blog:
- Scarlett Johansson.
- Ellen Allien.
- The Kills.
- The Wet Secrets.
- A human.

ch-ch-ch-check it out!

xo.
lovefoxx

Tuesday, May 20, 2008

human behaviour.

It has been a while since I've wanted to post this picture. The photograph was taken by I. Russel Sorgi, and it is known as "The Genesee Hotel Suicide" or "The Despondent Divorcee."



I did a little research on what happened in this picture, and i got two sources that say the following:

1) The Photo book by Phaindon.
"The woman who has just jumped from the eight-storey window ledge of the Genesee Hotel in Buffalo was a thirty-five-year-old divorceé. Sorgi, a news reporter with the Buffalo Courier Express, must've been tipped of that there was trouble at the hotel, although the judge from the body language of the other four participants, no-one expected quite this degree of melodrama. This picture of 1942 has forced its way into photography anthologies, partly because it it set in main street, which looks like a supervised, genial place. Up until around this time, picture-makers had assumed that humanity was at home in the kind of space offered by the gloomy interior of the coffee-shop. Thus the suicide's indifference to such comforting paraphernalia as it patriotic poster on the barber shop pole appear shocking a terrible reminder of real life, and affront to the optimistic image-building with which American documentary photography had been associated in the 1930s."

2) A blog called "Journal 43265 by Pyrcedgrrl".
"I snatched my camera from the car and took two quick shots as she seemed to hesitate...As quickly as possible I shoved the exposed film into the case and reached for a fresh holder. I no sooner had pulled the slide out and got set for another shot than she waved to the crowd below and pushed herself into space. Screams and shouts burst from the horrified onlookers as her body plummeted toward the street. I took a firm grip on myself, waited until the woman passed the second or third story, and then shot." Sorgi 1942

Its funny how one moment, one second has sufficient power to change your life. This is a glimpse of reality.

Friday, May 16, 2008

when is enough enough???



..........but seriously.

secretary


enjoyed every second.

you owe me an iou


He was in the habit of taking things for granted
Granted, there wasn't much for him to take
And the only thing constant was the constant reminder he'd never change

Tight fisted with his compliments, it didn't seem to bother him
that talk is even cheaper told in bulk
And the only thing constant was the constant reminder
He'd never change

And so she yelled at him:
You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU
You owe me an IOU
Don't think that I'll forget
You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU
You owe me an IOU
Don't think that I'll forget
I know what I should get this time

She was in the habit of reapplying makeup
Makeup eaten up by crocodile tears
And the only thing constant was the constant reminder she'd never change

Overtly individual - covertly traditional
She couldn't seem to make up her mind
And the only thing constant was the constant reminder she'd never change

And so he yelled at her:
You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU
You owe me an IOU
Don't think that I'll forget
You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU
You owe me an IOU
Don't think that I'll forget
I know what I should get this time

Oh...What is it real? I don't know
But, I'll act as if it is
What's the deal? I don't know
But, I'll act as if it is what I think that it is
If it is, then this might just work

They were in the habit of taking things for granted
Granted, they never quite knew what they had
And the only thing constant was the constant reminder they'd never change

And so they yelled out loud:
You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU
You owe me an IOU
Don't think that I'll forget
You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU
You owe me an IOU
Don't think that I'll forget
I know what I should get
Yeah I know what I should get this time

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

its britney bitch...

YES IT IS, and she's riiight on your arm!!!!!!!!!!


I don't know if this is the most twisted, hilarious or just damn wrong tattoo I've ever seen... EVER!! And that truly truly says a lot, because I've seen my share.
But seriously, who wants to have THE Britney meltdown on their body? or the Pillsbury Doughboy having sex with Little Debbie on a muffin (click here to see it). People, just really think about these sorts of things, a tattoo is something permanent and you can also consider the fact that that "joke" will eventually get old.

Get a tattoo of something that truly means something to you (not your boyfriend's name please!), and if its beautiful art, well thats definitely a plus, but hey, we're all responsible for our own bodies riiiight?

Peace & lots of love,
lvftsss

cheesy old record covers

I was going through my "1000 Record Covers" book, to get inspiration for a project im working on for a friend and came across these...
I think they're cheesy and grand!





This one's my favorite of the bunch :]]


So on other news, I'm being a spy for a day, freaakay!

xoxo.
lvfts

Monday, May 12, 2008

. s t r i p p t e a s e u s e .

Apparently demouleuse does not exist। APPARENTLY, to an online dictionary its meaning is Stripper। Damn french. Anyway, I got my other best friend to get a blogger account. She's an amazing writer, to my opinion. She always seems to know everything, and if she doesn't, she'll come up with something so unbelievably clever that you wont even know when it hit ya.

I could say that she's my better half, she's the part in me that thinks, other than acting impulsively, she analyzes situations and looks at it as a whole, not just focusing on my points of view but on what she considers to be the closest thing to get a positive outcome (even if it temporarily 'breaks' me). She has been one of the few people that have stuck with me in the good times and the very bad times, she sees the good in me, i think she believes in me, makes me a better person just for being her friend.

Jesus, we've gone through a lot. Lived a lot. But, we're here, well I'm here, you're in Spain, somehow you always end up winning. But I'm okay with that.


I love you sister.

Check her out!!
. s t r i p p t e a s e u s e .



Mad Love.

Sunday, May 11, 2008

wayosquared?!!?!?!?!

Ok, soooo if you'd stalk me you'd know that i have this weird and platonic obsession with one of my best friends wayo he's amathing in all the sense of this AMATHING word. haha.. that dont make sense, orrr does it? well whatever. I had never posted (surprisingly) anything about him or our adventures together. BUT, then again, I've hardly written anything on my blog lately, soo, thats understandable, right?!!?!?!?! yes it is.

So, he apparently did not know about this little 'project' of mine, got a little bitchy on me about it, and what came out of it was HIS OWN BLOG. Im very happy about this btw, I wont be lonely in bloggyland. Check him out.
WAYOSQUARED

love and kisses.
lvxxx

ps: isn't he the most adorable creature.. EVER?!?!?!