Oh hey there.
Remember me?
Yeahhhh didn't think so. Seeing as I can not come up with an inventive enough excuse I'll just say that I forgot/couldn't be bothered. I know, I know. SLACKER but I have been rather busy of late, with my parents keeping me under lock and key to study for my mock exams. Which don't even matter btw Mum. That is why they are called 'Mocks',but they are not to be mocked as the wise Miss Davidson once said.
I skipped down to the new Lara Parker store that opened in Cuba St the other day, and found this cooooooool skirt. As the website does not allow copying, I'll just link ya baby http://www.laraparker.co.nz/collections/nosey01b.htm
Even though it maybe is kind of slightly copying the scalloped edges that Chloé did a few seasons back, it is still incredibly cool, and did I mention leather? Oh yes. It may not be taupe, or khaki, but it will do. I will leave you with this, 'Power puffing' immature, I know.

Bffls?

That feeling when you get out of bed, after having done small amounts of strenuous exercise the previous afternoon. You move one leg and think "Oh crap."
This is how I am feeling atm. Not soo cheery. And even sadder that if this state of pain does not pass by this weekend there could be serious consequences, as in not being able to wear the ripped, torn and patched cheap mondays that I purchased with my bro at fashionminion.blogspot.com (aka Geo) from the GAG sale shop (for those not familiar with Good as Gold.... weirdos.) for wait for it......wait for it... WAIT FOR IT.... 60 buckaroos. I know what you are thinking "Zoe you are amazing, you got the gangstuuur staff there to get you a discount because you guys are bffls?" No, sadly not my friends.
You too will have to wait impatiently until the next spectacular event like this comes in 2011.

Dip dyed

SOOOOO pretty much I was doing a post about the new Tallulah Morton shoot from the brand spanking shiny oyster magazine, when my dearly beloved iMac decideds to do that random colour wheel twirly whirly thing where it freezes.
This one is DEFINITELY my favourite. omgomgomgomgomgomgomgomgomg I nearly had a mind spazzim when I saw those rings, with that print with golly gosh. THE HAIR. a girl in year nine had hair like that, except it was pink. I thought it looked ridiculous at the time, but now I see, Iris, you were a true visionary..

Effective.

Moi et Geo. Co-owner of 'Wellington Street Style' blog (:


Is is just me or does everyone LOVE taking seemingly endless, weird, often completely random pictures on PhotoBooth?
Hmmm.. *Ponders* (Note the sunburn-that is what you get from sitting at Frankits park for several hours kids)
Bow from Ruby


That shall be all for now.
xo

Pale bleached Acne's

I'm not quite sure if I am quite game enough to walk down the streets of Wellington with my jeans inside out.. but I think I'll give it a shot.
Maybe the urban sophisticates of Cuba St might be a little more accepting of my new-found statement..
xo

The Jerk?

I honestly don't care if I can't read the German.


JUST LOOK.
Why don't people look like this in NZ?



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Healthy choice

Chloè shoes+strawberry=tasty