Showing posts with label kicks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kicks. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Tombstone








I’m a british kid. That means that I walk everywhere. So I respect people that spend money on kicks. They are your rims, your chance for self expression. Anyway I’ve rambled enough here are Lady Glock’s shoes. I have to go Larry David on ‘em and go “pretty pretty good!” p.s the fafi (gold adidas) ones are my favourite ones.

Thursday, April 30, 2009

Raindrops





I have great friends.

Can’t decide if the new basement jaxx single is good.

Clipse single is good.

I’m the king at top spin tennis.

My new job prevents me from posting as much as before. Don’t worry next week down to four days a week and then that’s when ill do the majority of posting.

bisous

Thursday, April 23, 2009

Hold The Line




This post has nothing to do win the fact I finally have money coming in. It’s not like I would crave dikembe mutombo shoes, whatever kid cudi has in his hand, the cool kids album or that orchestra jacket.

Thursday, April 02, 2009

Midas Reversed


Note to self – need to do this shoot in real life.

[spotted at kanye’s]

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Skeleton Boy





Ladies,

Style is important to the majority of men, the uninterested men aren’t worth bothering with. If I were a girl (after I finished playing with my boobs and figuring out to unclasp bras with one hand) I would rush out and get some of these pieces from the Married To The Mob 2009 Spring collection.

Then again, I’m not a girl.

[spotted at glltn]

Saturday, February 07, 2009

My Love


Ken Griffey: i used to play with his baseball bat (no homo) that i got from pizza hut back in '94.