Posh Underground

"Blue jeans, white shirt.  Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn. It was like, James Dean, for sure.  You're so fresh to death & sick as cancer.  You were sorta punk rock, I grew up on hip hop,  But you fit me better than my favourite sweater." Ohh, yes. Actually, no Lana...wait! I think you should change a bit...

Guess who's back? Back again?! Selma's back, tell a friend! (you sing that, aren't you?) And my Nikon baby finally came back from Cairo! I hate when I don't blog for awhile and then I come back all happy and thrilled about my new post, but then I just stare for ten minutes in my computer window without a single idea about what to write. The thing...

I decided for something more casual for this rainy little Friday (read: Thursday). Have you noticed my new Vans shoes, guys? They're so cool, right? I definitely need at least one more pair of them. Please, stop me before I start mentioning Vans clothing. To-die-for! Before I forget, I have another little surprise for you guys. From now on I'm going to try...