Fashion Weave

Here, kitty, kitty, kitty...! As we all know, fashion week is about to rear it's ugly head. Mark your calendar, tom cats and queens: September 8th- 15th! New York Fashion Week will turn men into mice; lionesses into
cubs.
Everyone fancies themselves to be a fashion designer and boy, do they dress the part...

Paris Fashion Week

 I'm feeling her. She looks comfortable and good to go! I'm questioning that turban(?) though...Maybe she needs a weave-asaurus trax?

Uh, Hiiiiiiiiiiiii!

London Fashion Week  '10

These three are right up my alley. Black on black layering?! Yes! Oh, so somber and stoic?! Yes! English?! Fuck yes! I want to be their friend just so I can borrow their clothes....and not return them. You know. Because we're friends. And that makes it ok. That's what friends are for.

Meow...

Keeping up with the Jones' and all. This hunty be shoppin. I've been watching ALOT of Mad Men lately. I'm already a fan of pencil skirts and this show is just chock full of em. I caught another one to add to the collection. This was a fast cat!

Feral

On another note, I'm sure the entire universe knows about Hurricane Irene. With a diameter one-third the size of the United States, this was no bitch to fuck with.

We were all disappointed. Left with gallons of fresh water, Cliff bars and other emergency supplies. It was just a bunch of rain and a lot of wind.Some people died. Oops. Whatever, Irene. We all know what's really up.

As The Weave Turns

Hey, there kittens! Just another update in the Life & Coifs of Murder & Pennyfeather. Speaking of Pennyfeather, she just had her barfdae on the 21st!. Roxanne had the pleasure of turning one years old. Keep it classy, Rox!

In preparation for the cooler months, I've been getting my hands dirty. Shopping, among other things. *wink* My awesome roomie Karin, is the owner of Better Than Jam out in Bushwick. cuuuttteee things. I had the pleasure of snatching this bad boy up. Karin made this out of what I think is a 50/50 poly cotton blend.

It's just above the knee, and fits like a glove and is oh so delicious. Check out that screen printing job!

These earrings are AMAZING. Maple leaves dipped in resin and they're all dangly and stuff.

kinda looks like everyone's favourite plant

 I got a pairy of vampy pants too! I found myself in Urban Outfitters for some reason. Tween shit. I'm not really a fan of this store, seeing as how nothing is under $50 and it all looks like shit. It was a battle. Red leopard print mini skirt or these pants.

ooo, la la

cuff detail

pocket detail

 Pants won. Now. Prepare yourself for the awesomeness that is...The Boot. I'm going to destroy these by wearing them so much. I pity you, shoe.

You know that moment when you take the first bite of that double fudge brownie you've been craving? That's how I felt when I saw these. Ka-BOOM!

See you in the litter box!

Weave-asaurus Trax

Man, has it been hot. We've had a couple of 100 degree days out here in the Big Apple, but luckily there's been hot parties, hot music and even hotter bodies to keep us feeling cool. Speakin of music, I CAN'T get enough of this track: Ooooooh. This shit is twerk worthy fo sho.

Hellllllllloooooooooo Nurse! This time around I went with a short cut with a swoop. We all know how I like a burst of colour, so I threw some red in there. Ch-ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb! I went to a different salon this time around. Sorry Miss Cherry. *Hangs head* I learned my lesson. The time spent was way longer than usual and the quality? Meh. I will not break routine again. I wanted something shorter that the last cut I had. It was way too hot to have all this hair swishin and swashin all over my neck parts.

Siiiiick....this is definitely, hands down, one of my faves. I think we've found a wiener. New York will be be seeing more of this weave.

On the other side of the litter box....Roxy is still up to her wily ways. Being cute as fuck for one. She manages to stay cool by chillin in the AC, and sipping/playing with ice water. Awwww... How'd I get such a cute cat? Thanks, Jose!!

I've been putting in some beach hours as well with my hunty, Erica. Rockaway Beach has finally crawled out of the darkness and into the light. Back in the day when I was young, (I'm not a kid anymore, but some days I sit and wish I was a kid again) that was not the place to be. But thanks to some awesome eateries, such as Rippers & Rockaway Taco (fish taco, allow it.)  and "time", Rockaway can once again be not just the thing of legends and Ramones songs. Chewing out a rhythm on my bubble gum.

                                                                           Babe #1

                                                                         Babe #2

I got my bike up and rolling again. I've been so lazy and wrapped up in other things that I forgot what it was like to skid! I'm shopping around for a new whip. If you know someone that wants to get rid of a size 55, let me know. Mama needs some new wheels! Hmmm, Velo City next year?

That's all the hair balls I got for now. See ya in the cat box!!