tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65126791570879593632024-03-14T02:40:54.994-07:00The Girl: YeyeJe suis un extra-terrestre avec une taille empirean alienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17422859510874983356noreply@blogger.comBlogger69125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512679157087959363.post-46955107469168661212012-05-16T18:52:00.002-07:002012-05-16T18:52:46.373-07:00FarewellI wanted to say thank you for the support from the beginning. But I think you all can tell that my heart just isn't into it anymore. Plus, I feel weird meeting people that have gotten tips from my blog.<br />
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I will be making items though for sale. High rise denim shorts with stud/spike detail and some other revived goods from our closets. Visit my Etsy! http://www.etsy.com/shop/Thegirlyeye<br />
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I'm still here though.<br />
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<br />an alienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17422859510874983356noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512679157087959363.post-69687135420608144362012-04-09T14:38:00.000-07:002012-04-09T14:38:36.064-07:00Used to be, would have, you get it<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">What's good.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I'm deteriorating. Well, if that was actually happening right now obviously not. But I feel like it. Health-wise, eh, not top notch. And as a registered nursing student? Kawawa. School and work are kind of getting the best of me. I'm kind of still satisfied with my decision to put fashion as a lifestyle behind me. I can make fashion a hobby. I can't make registered nursing a hobby. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I remember last year at the store we barely had any crop tops or "baby" tees or "belly" shirts. It's a crop top but anyways. Yeah, last year we barely had any and the ones we did have sold through so fucking fast it was unbelievable. Even ugly ones! Well, then it grew to piss all of us off whenever someone would say, "Do you have any crop tops?" </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">"It depends, what do you want on the top"<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">...so what if the fucking shirt said, "I'm fucking retarded." Sad thing is, most of them would buy it because they ALL went, last year at least. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Anyways, summer's seriously right around the corner and I'm dreading it. The only thing I enjoy about the summer is that I'm most definitely allowed to wear the bare minimum. I'm just terrified of the sun haha I don't want a tan. When summer comes rolling through, trends and shit don't even matter to me. Style, whatever. It's fucking 90 degrees outside and my apocrine glands are seriously going at it with each other. Top, shorts, boots or sandals. Bam. Just bring in sweet pieces, and I mean sweet enough to stand alone and still be sweet. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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-Yeyean alienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17422859510874983356noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512679157087959363.post-64004819867390849282012-03-08T14:29:00.000-08:002012-03-08T14:29:59.970-08:00In my favor, opposites end up actually attracting.<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Whenever I'm observing customers walking around my store, I definitely gaze at their outfits anywhere from a few seconds to the entire time they are in my shop. Weird I know but I am an observer. I look at every little buckle, button, origin of print, etc. I even look at the customers' faces and hair and build. I'm going to just now say that I don't see this often but when I do see this, I'm kind of intrigued. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Well for me, I like opposites. I like making connections between things, and sometimes forcing connections. Recently I had decided to ease up on the shopping in the darker sections. I'm kind of growing up a bit and I realized that my clothing doesn't quite say nice things about me. So lately, I've been buying a bunch of girl shit. Yeah, girl shit. I'm waiting for some high rise pants to come in as well as paper bag trousers and leather skimmer tan flats. Granted I did buy a pair of harem pants, but they were American Apparel and I kind of had to. Otherwise, it would've been betrayal ahuhuhuhu ! But anyways, while I only have 2 "modest" outfits, I have to make due with what I have. I'm totally fine with looking like a Courtney Love that showered or like a Tila Tequila (for you ignorant assholes) that left the adult industry to pursue a career in psychological engineering. Almost like the theory for the mullet; business in front, party in the back. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Basically, I just feel like it's important to emphasize that you cannot let your flare go while you're going about different looks. I'm not totally ditching my boots or booty shorts or baby tops. But I'm making it work. Granted it's not genius, but it suits me. And I still remain a mystery. Enjoy the weather today all you east coasters. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">With lots of love, </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Basically, well obviously is probably the better word here. Obviously, I have neglected any thought to an update. Dealing with the loss of my best friend and dearest cousin Daboy kind of set me back a little bit on a few things and I'm sorry but this blog was not priority. But I fell hard and realized that a few things had to change for the better. I did it for him but now, I've come to that point where I now realize that this is what I want to do. Oh, and I'm a spoiled, studious daughter and I got a new Macbook Pro for my birthday coming up on the 15th :D </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Working at Forever 21 still -_- Yeah. I don't even do smiley faces like that! But it's the best expression. There's just been a lot of things going on that makes my job as a visual merchandiser almost unenjoyable. Visual standards are always changing and we receive no reassurance what so ever on if we're doing something correct. At this point, whatever right? Oh, and my patience is wearing thin. I actually have a good amount of patience in general. I don't mind waiting in traffic. I don't mind sitting at the bank for an hour. But my patience with people is what concerns me, specifically our everyday ignorant customer. Perfect example would be from tonight's fiasco. Alright first off, Sunday we began our floor set and we worked overnight into the wee hours of the morning. While everyone was off today, I had to come in at 4pm after just getting off at 530am the same day. My choice, I needed tomorrow off. Back on subject! Tonight, I was working on a project when this girl, maybe about 15-16, came up to me and said, "So like, where are like, your umm...your like dresses?" Normally I pause for a second before I let my laughter come out of my mouth and then I proceed to ask, "Well what kind of dress are you looking for?" This time, yeahhhhhhh I definitely just laughed out loud. Girl got embarrassed and walked past me like she'd find it herself. Walk to your right, fuckass. Follow the trail of glitter, sequins, and sensors. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Eh sorry, that kind of didn't have to be that long but that was more of a rant than anything. But yeah back to the original point. It's not quite satisfying anymore at the end of the day to know that I helped some asshole find their ideal club dress, or another club dress in her size. I also don't want to get my degree in fashion merchandising to continue working in a retail environment for just a $2-$4 boost in my pay. Some people have that degree and that's cool and I'm still kind of jelly. I'm just saying, it's not my cup of tea, especially with the time frame I have to fuck with. So, (drum roll here), I changed my major to Registered Nursing. Ha, right? I have my goals set for my BA and possibly my Master's to be a nurse practitioner. I'm particularly interested in pediatrics and orthopedic nursing. I'm on my first semester and I've actually got a solid GPA and I'm doing pretty damn good for my first time in Anatomy and Physiology. You know where you're in high school and it's a burden to you because you don't want to be there? Obviously there's probably a combination of reasons why you don't want to be there but basically, you weren't interested in learning what they had to teach us. I actually look forward to going to classes now. Quite nerdy actually but I don't care. This is probably the smartest decision I've ever made for myself and my future family to come someday before my eggs are no bueno hahahahaha sorry that was immature. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Also, this is probably the main reason why I've decided to do all of this. I met this girl in my store a long time ago and said that her friend, my friend as well, told her to check out my blog for fashion tips or whatever and she's been reading as I update. She said I had good words and that I was real "blassez blah" but that she liked it. I saw her from time to time in my store after that day and I noticed that she actually had a few pieces I had mentioned here. I saw her in darker colors with short shorts and etc. Daboy was a firm believer in individuality. I actually tattooed it on my arm. "Everybody wants to be somebody, but no one wants to be themselves." I kind of wish I hadn't even started the blog because I kind of strayed off path. I wanted, at first, for this blog to be based on individuality. Everyone has their own flare. I'll rephrase it, their own flare. You should embrace it and use it. I guess I'm just weirded out at seeing this girl with the exact same outfit I had on for one of my shoots. The exact same. And well, I don't know. I guess I just like being that mystery. I don't want someone else to be the same mystery. That's no fun. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">To be honest, I haven't slept since Sunday and I'm butt-fucking tired. Maybe tomorrow on my day off I'll do a little something something since it's a very important day tomorrow. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Although most of you all haven't met my cousin Daboy, you would've loved him like me and my family loved him. Remember Da Ibanez today. One sad year already passed, but I'm just one year closer to seeing you. I love you. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">With lots of love, </span><br />
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</span>an alienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17422859510874983356noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512679157087959363.post-48878695810353056952011-09-02T08:37:00.001-07:002011-09-02T08:37:44.000-07:00Etsy Etsy Etsy!!!Real quick update! My Etsy site is: http://www.etsy.com/shop/Thegirlyeye<br />
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I just posted some accessories there. Happy shopping! I actually plan on updating that frequently, meaning I might as well update this one at the same time ;D<br />
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Avec l'amour, <br />
Yeyean alienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17422859510874983356noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512679157087959363.post-69037777745569515472011-08-31T15:00:00.000-07:002011-08-31T15:01:07.976-07:00The last half: The tribute<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I'm hoping that by now most of you that have read the last entry would've caught the star of the tribute. If not, yikes. High waist shorts. I used to wear those bad mamajamas everyday. Not a day went by without a pair. I was highly against pants or anything that covered my legs, besides my thigh high boots. I also mentioned that I didn't fuck with accessories because I was just too old school for that shiny shit. Well, basically that's all out the window. I spend 40 hours a week at Forever 21. I spend more time there, awake at least, than I do at my own home. The dress code has become so stupid serious for no god damn reason. So instead of wearing cute shorts with stupid sweater-like leggings, I might as well just get used to the idea of pants. <br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;"> Slowly but surely, I've been building my collection of harem pants. I didn't fuck with them for a while, but seriously? It's one of the most comfortable things I've ever worn. Stupid comfortable. And especially at work? Bending down and getting on ladders and shit? It works. Even though I've been to work in a short body con skirt, 10 feet above the ground on a ladder, hanging banners or some shit. I mean, do you have a banner to hang in the next 15 minutes? Probably not, man. Oh but back on track, I even invested in some of those jeggings shits and a new pair of 1/2 leopard pants. I've been wearing longer shirts with little to no silhouette at all, strange right? I'm steering towards this grunge bohemian asshole. And accessories! I've been wearing them. Slowly building up my collection of chains, crucifixes, feathers, and pendants. <br />
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Yeyean alienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17422859510874983356noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512679157087959363.post-82292702296387549062011-08-30T20:11:00.000-07:002011-08-30T20:11:34.365-07:001/2 a bucket filled with accessories<div style="text-align: left;">Hmm, so you know those times where you run into an old friend at a party? You know, the friend that started hanging out with your boyfriend while you were away at work and was so judgmental about people that do or did drugs, drank alcohol, had premarital sex or liked drinking caffeine? Then come to find out that that girl turned out to be a slut and she's now the jump of the party that you saw her at? Yeah, that friend. Anyways! You know how awkward it is when you kind of get caught looking at them and don't know what to say? Yeah, that's kind of what I'm saying now. Sorry guys. <br />
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Some things have occurred within the past couple of months that, well I'll just say it, I'll get kind of upset writing and then I'll lose my focus and just stop writing. But I kind of needed this right now. So! Guess who is NOT going to be in the fashion industry after all? Moi. And I'm not bulging either. Knowing my personal limits and, well, the absolute truth, I've made up my mind to pursue a career as a psychiatrist. I'm going to finish up down here and get my Bachelors in Psychology. Hopefully, a 3.7 is achievable. Maybe higher! Eh, I know me. Fack. Anyways! As soon as I'm done with that I plan to go to a medical school for the next hand full of years to get my M.D. in Psychiatry. I can't convince myself anymore that touching clothes and kissing ass by telling overly big girls in denial of the existence of an extra large that they shouldn't wear that body con dress is what I was born to do. Visual merchandising, the field alone, has opened my eyes to a whole new world it's stupid crazy. I know that I progress each day and that I'm good at what I do. But I mean, it's just not what I want to do anymore. I'm late on bills and shit because I can't stop buying clothes. Oh! Which reminds me. Ugh, goddamnit I'll come back to that. I just want to push myself to my fullest and I think being a psychiatrist would be in the right direction, ya? Eh, you probably don't even know me. I just want to ensure myself that me and my family are going to have a good life. I'm young, so I gotta take advantage of it. <br />
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Okay, back to the buying clothing problem. I've resorted to really learning how to uniquely destroy or revive previously worn clothing. I have set up an Etsy store under the same name as my blog (thegirlyeye) and I will be selling vintage goods, handmade headbands, earrings, and perhaps necklaces. You'll notice the phases once I start posting newer accessories. Super excited for everything, honestly. I've never felt like this. Never felt so close to that warmth a close friend had told me about. I stay smiling. <br />
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I will post the remainder of the post tomorrow afternoon as soon as I get off of work. Actually, give me time to take a nap and prepare shits for dinner. The second half is a tribute. You can guess from the snap below. And if you think about the picture again, I'm wearing one big ass accessory. Oh, ha and sorry American Apparel about your muniez. But thanks for the help with the raw atmosphere in my photos ;D Thanks guys. You guys have been pretty awesome.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>an alienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17422859510874983356noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512679157087959363.post-56870706103630060012011-07-21T15:38:00.000-07:002011-07-21T15:38:32.590-07:00You know what I hate? Girls that call them belly shirts.<div style="text-align: left;">I really do apologize for the delay in an update. It's been what, almost a month? I don't have a real hard grasp on time anymore. I've been searching for happiness in what seems to be a figment of my own imagination. But I will say that each day is getting a little bit easier. And when I say a little bit, I mean bite size. <br />
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At least once during a shift I will come across a little girl asking for a belly shirt or a shirt that comes up to here, pointing at the bottom of their AAA cup b00biez. I try not to be bitter and snooty but sometimes it's just hilarious because they act like I'm an idiot for working at a retail store. I have dreams and nightmares about someone placing a black body con skirt in my section when it's not called for, or exploding placement racks or someone placing a ditzy floral blazer in my section when I only get black and navy double-breasted blazers with military buttons. I could go on and on about this rant. I got an interesting email a while ago about what a typical merchandiser with Forever 21 thinks of. Ha you really wanna know? I'll use today as an example. <br />
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Should the face-outs be book ended at the middle of the wall or the outer panels? I don't have enough shelf brackets. If I add a sandwich shelf to the top of the wall, the porcelain hands will pass the border or the wall, meaning I can't even fucking use it. Fuck fuck fuck. Oh well. I'll make the walls bright and the fixtures pastel and maybe a few other fixtures primary colors. Oops. I don't have enough brights to stretch onto the other wall. Well then one wall can be brights and the other can be pastel and I'll divide the fixtures per wall. Single item yellow and teal shorts, but they're both technically pastel. If I use patchwork dresses as the bookmark on this wall, I gotta use it on that wall. I don't have enough long sleeve stripe sweater, but I have a stripe tank that matches that color. But if pink is here then blue has to be next to mirror the wall. Everything is everywhere and I need to sort, but I need to fake this section out. Stop touching my rack. Do 15 year old girls wear scarves to school? I have miscellaneous promotional items but where do I put it? Not on a 4-way or a chang or my wall. Fuck it. It's going on the 4-way. Those flowers are too similar to be paired in the same outfit. Are overalls considered bottom elements or dress elements? Well since there's only 4 I'll use this on the faceout. Wait, I can't. It's pastel and not bright. Fuck, it's 4 o'fucking clock already? Shit. <br />
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Everyone in the retail industry is preparing for the back-to-school theme. We started our's already. Of course, school. So you know that stripes and blazers and railroad striped shorts are pretty important to have. Alexa Chung based. And then you have to have a grunge section all the time, and the way I merchandised it made it seem not so poser-like. Not trying to sound full of myself, but I don't understand why I was never given the alt sections. I was always stuck merchandising tribal prints or stripes or florals. Anyways, thank Chloe Sevigny for that section. <br />
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As far as my style goes, I'm actually noticing the variety. I went on a date with my friend Kris and she and I had scored big time at Ross. I never go in there because I normally don't have time or the patience but this time, I was forreal looking. I walked out with $90 bucks worth of goods that should have cost me more. I'll take pictures of them whenever I have more time. But here's what I got!<br />
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1. Black cable knit oversized sweater with tassle detailing<br />
2. Olive and dusty pink short sleeve chiffon crop top with buttons down the front<br />
3. 3/4 sleeve green paisley and leopard print top with sequin detailing (worn as a dress since it's plus size)<br />
4. Zebra print v-neck crop top<br />
5. Muted paisley scarf<br />
6. A true satin leopard print gown from Africa<br />
7. Cream lace vest with mesh detailing<br />
8. Body con zebra print skirt<br />
And I feel like I'm forgetting something but if so, I'll update that shit later. <br />
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It's seriously amazing though how much shit you can get if you just spend a little time digging and searching. I've been on a happiness-searching adventure and what I'm learning now is that I need all the patience in the world to get me through my endeavors. Maybe that's why I feel a little more successful this time. I don't know though. Still there's always an ache somewhere. <br />
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Here's number 2. I'll try to make this more frequent. I love you all still, minus you you little wench. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br />
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<span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="fr"><span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations">Je vous le promets</span><span title="Click for alternate translations">.</span> <span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations">Je reviendrai</span> <span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations">à vous.<br />
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Avec beaucoup d'amour,<br />
Yeye</span></span>an alienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17422859510874983356noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512679157087959363.post-12525608615251580672011-06-18T14:24:00.000-07:002011-06-18T14:24:03.993-07:00Two sizes too big and a raincheck<div style="text-align: left;">I know I know. Some of you have written me with letters of worry and doubt but here I am. Over the past 2-3 weeks I've been kind of taking advantage of it. Ran into a lot of personal issues and endeavors I never thought I'd have to deal with in this manner. Working out the kinks and bends and testing myself as a human being is a lot for me to take in at once. Which is why I've come to the conclusion that I am an alien with girl parts. Letting people go, asking people to come back, it's just a lot over the past couple of weeks. Don't get me wrong. Fashion is always on my mind, which pisses me off sometimes. I did go intense shopping in DC a few weeks ago and was totally flat broke from it. I'm actually rethinking my decision about these AA pants I bought (yes guys, pants) so if I make up my mind to sell it I'll post it on here before I post it on Etsy. Bought some awesome high rise shorts from UO as well. I technically only bought like 4 items and that was $170. What the fuck. <br />
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But on a serious note, I'm going to try revamping this thing. I've been so distant with people and obligations that I almost forget everyone else exists. Haven't been eating as much. Haven't been sleeping at all. You all will eventually get to know a lot about me but there are a few stories that I will never tell about. And if you know of them through someone else other than the ones involved, then shame on you because it's none of your business. There's a few stories that ruined me and ruined my love life and etc. I experience ridiculously horrifying nightmares at night, which is why I can never peacefully sleep. Lately I've been getting decent sleep. Tolerable dreams. I just want them to cease. I've been trying to sleep in my own bed again. I've been sleeping on my couch since my cousin passed. But the key word throughout this whole blog entry is try. Or trying. Or tried. <br />
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Work is getting harder and harder. Can't hardly wake up on time for work. Overworked to the max. Easily distracted. Ladders falling on my chest. Falling off ladders and hitting my face. Hammering my finger to the wall on accident. Running shoulder first into a face out bracket. And dousing myself with clothes that smell like rotting vagina. Placing 70 of one oversized silk blouse that no one wants versus 6 of these fitted micro dot tiered dresses that everyone will want. But hey, at least I have some awesome co-workers that don't make me feel like a monster like everyone else in the world. Oh by the way, NONE OF YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS. What happened and what I did years ago has nothing to do with you so why don't you divert your attention to yourself and the process of growing up and maturing than what this little asian girl down at the beach is doing?! Seriously. Oh and another bee tee double you, made a new friend that likes to say goodbye with a peace sign. Here ya go, friend ;D<br />
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Avec beaucoup d'amour, <br />
Yeyean alienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17422859510874983356noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512679157087959363.post-86273144347928119032011-05-30T16:10:00.000-07:002011-05-30T16:10:22.748-07:00Random Inspirations with dedications to Jonny, Catey, and Gaga<div style="text-align: left;">Extremey exhausted. Trying to get my social life back in order. Bought 2 guinea pigs and named them Igor and Quazi. And that's pretty much my social update. <br />
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Funny how things work out. Jess totally started styling the both of us with random looks and the only look that looks presentable to the public was this one. And now! This entry is dedicated to Jonny and Catey, especially. One afternoon we all hung out and randomly started going on about Gaga and her outfits and they were mentioning their favorite ones and started arguing about a particular look. And then went on to say, "I wish I could roll out of bed in my underwear and just go." Yeah, to be honest I do it to a certain extent but since I'm at work 40 hours a week and they strictly prohibit anything that's ass-eating worthy, it's kind of difficult. I've only actually left the house in my underwear 4 times, seriously. But it's such a rejuvenating feeling that if I were to have more days off of work a week, yeah I'd be walking around this place damn near close to nekkid. Either with a leotard and just some tights underneath is close enough! Now I'm honestly overwhelmed thinking about all the things I really want to buy this Friday on payday that I kind of lost track of what I was saying. <br />
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Mens oversized striped woven - I stole it from an ex-boyfriend in high school<br />
Black strapless bra - $5 (I've had that bra since I was 12, seriously.)<br />
Black bikini cut underwear - $2 Forever21.com<br />
Black tights - $5 Walmart (Only one side is ripped. The more you wear it and stretch it, well, you get it.)<br />
Black leather wedges - $22 Forever21.com<br />
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Avec beaucoup d'amour, <br />
Yeyean alienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17422859510874983356noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512679157087959363.post-21364053427552394222011-05-24T20:18:00.000-07:002011-05-24T20:18:36.197-07:00Ce n'est pas assez petit<div style="text-align: left;">While organizing in stripe hell, I decided to go ahead and scan these sweaters that have been sitting on that one bottom bar for decades. Found out that out of the 150+ sweaters that I scanned, at least 120 were supposed to be marked down. Then! I went on an oversized sweater on clearance shopping spree and as soon as I was leaving a lightbulb kind of ding-ed. CUT IT!! Then I realized, along with the main reason why I run around half naked, is that I like shirts that are way too short. Whether it be just a plain cotton crop, or an oversized woven, or a sweater. Didn't realize I owned as many as I thought I did. Anyways, sweaters in the summer time are obviously not a good mix and match. But! They're super cheap and they're super fun to cut and shred and stretch and sleep in and etc. Seriously, I think I'll just wear a sweater and call it a night. <br />
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Back when I lived in Norfolk and attended ODU I went through this weird fashion phase where I only liked wearing my boots with pantyhose and either a real short flowy dress or just a huge button up shirt with some skin tight black skinnys. Then of course I wore his boy scout shirt and some band shirts and what not. Anywho, the dresses and the button ups were randomly inspired by Edith Minturn Sedgwick. My hair was cut similar to the cut I have now, except one side was way longer than the other side, and it was more BAM! I used to wear one big ass earring, and one big ass earring only. At one point there was glam, but eh, glam turns eventually and I'm stuck with rusty shit. <br />
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Thanks to a lovely friend, JessEEEEEEEca, still kind of doing my thing and just bringing her back. Plus, I didn't even think about this before but Edie? Yeah, she's the main reason why I run around half naked all the time. Leotards, oversized sweaters and wovens with pantyhose, it's actually pretty clear to me now ha! May not be as tiny as she was, but then again, I don't do excessive amounts of drugs anymore. And comfort! Don't tell me that physically it's not comfortable to run around half naked. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br />
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Oh! Btw! Hier soir, j'ai regardé le film Mes Chères Études avec Déborah François. C'est triste, mais c'est la vérité, malheureusement. Nous devons être reconnaissant de ce que nous avons. Vous devez regarder le film! C'est en Netflix. <br />
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Avec l'amour, <br />
Yeyean alienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17422859510874983356noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512679157087959363.post-58182715749436074172011-05-15T13:43:00.000-07:002011-05-15T13:43:01.569-07:00Je suis spécialisée dans les Beaux Art avec une option Lingerie<div style="text-align: left;">First off, where would I be without my lovely lady over in France? If I lived in France and stumbled upon this girl on the streets, I'd probably just go ahead and marry her. Elle est très belle. Je t'aime Kumi' Ko :D<br />
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My friend and co-worker Cynthia had a brief comedic conversation about wearing sheer garments without actually wearing something appropriate underneath. Of course I'm not really going to walk out of my house with a black lace crop top and nothing underneath! My bewbies aren't that glamorous to show off to the world. But I do have some sort of self respect. If I wasn't going to work, I'd probably get away with just the black lace crop top and my actual bra. And to be honest, I'll always suggest that to customers whenever they're trying to go out and meet dudes or just trying to go out and feel sexy and really confident in themselves. Everyone's trying to be original so that's going out the window. You have to attempt to make yourself stand out little by little, day my day. Most people think I'm an alien, or that I'm white. Either way, you gotta set yourself up to be in front of everyone else around you. Even if it doesn't work out in your favor, you still tried and you can take your mistakes and learn from them. If everyone around you is wearing button ups with bandeaus, then wear a button up with your actual bra and see what happens. If everyone around you has purple hair, then why don't you dye it green? Same concept, different picture. <br />
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Anyways, I'm not really ashamed of what I look like. Not saying I'm proud either, but I'm at a decent level. So if I really wanted to, I could walk right on over to Target next door with my bra and oversized woven shirt and a pair of cut off shorts and my combat boots. It's not like these people know me or care about me. I don't know them and I don't care about them ha! With fashion you have to take risks. You have to mold yourself into a character that's reckless, relentless, ruthless, and just plain out fucked up. What bothers me is when people say, "I think that's cute but I could never make that work." And then I ask, "Well have you tried it?" And their response is, "No but I just know it won't work out." How do you know until you've tried it? How do you know until you've actually worn that outfit for longer than 5 minutes and in a public area? To be honest, I felt that way about harem pants. I felt like I wasn't tall enough to wear them. However, I did try them on and with a pair of strappy Alex Wang-like heels, look at me. I'm wearing harem pants successfully. If my cousin Da were around still, he'd think those pants were so dope on me. And he'd be so proud of me that I am still alive and kickin' it and still walking in his memories. Carrying him in my heart. Building my confidence to be stronger. I love you Daboy. <br />
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H&M lingerie is probably the best damn lingerie that doesn't cost an arm and a leg. Super cute, super scandalous, and super cheap. Yeah, I may work for Forever 21, but I would much rather buy a bra and panty set from H&M anyday. The bra that I'm wearing in the pictures below was $1 on clearance. Even on clearance you can look funky. I'm all about clearance. Don't think I have tons of money! Every chance I get to get a steal deal I'm going for it. And thrift stores? Don't even get me started. <br />
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Oh! Tonight is floorset for Forever 21. Every store in the company, I'm assuming, is changing the entire floor to house different concepts and trends for the summer. If I'm lucky, I'll take pictures of my team and I in the act of visual merchandising. <br />
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If I were a house wife, I'd probably dance in my bra, underwear, and an oversized woven to someone funky, worthy of bringing back old school memories...like Le Tigre. Yes, Deceptacon. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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Again, steal a shirt from your guy friend and just don't give it back. <br />
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Avec l'amour, <br />
Yeyean alienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17422859510874983356noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512679157087959363.post-3170981738553694542011-05-13T18:16:00.000-07:002011-05-13T18:16:22.521-07:00Des tropiques avec toi, et Starfucker<div style="text-align: left;">It's common sense to all of us, but it's a big push forward this season. Cut off distressed shorts with a bikini top or a bandeau with a solid sheer button up tied at the waist. So simple is ridiculous but effective all at once. I actually bought a giant black straw floppy hat and I have yet to wear it. Kawawa. Anyways, there's my input. Not trying to appear to slack, but seriously, that's my two cents. Forever 21 has been coming out with a variety of bandeaus. At one point we had lace bandeaus! We got a fairly large shipment of striped ones as well as solid ones. Eventually though they'll start pouring in since everyone has that same urge to buy a bandeau for $3.50. MY store doesn't have a whole lot left, but I know they're all over the internet. Don't see one you like? Or want one you know will last a lifetime? American Apparel has some really really really nice bandeaus as well. <br />
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One little tid bit. I like wearing men's button ups instead of oversized women's ones. The silhouette is more appealing for some reason and if you're trying to experiment with striped button ups or even primary colored gingham, there's more of a variety to pick from in the mens department. Thrift stores are also a good place to hit up for wovens. Or if you have guy friends, and you're that cheap, just borrow one from them ha!<br />
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Actually also! Forever 21 is actually selling a variety of high waisted shorts in different colors. Unfortunately, there haven't been a whole lot of solid blue denim ones, but I did buy a cute pair of black and gray leopard prints ones and once I get paid again I'll buy the red and white ones :D Enjoy.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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Avec l'amour, <br />
Yeyean alienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17422859510874983356noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512679157087959363.post-32922448618684074962011-05-09T19:07:00.000-07:002011-05-09T19:07:58.623-07:00Invisible shoulder pads and loyal companions<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Let me start this entry with a little story from today. So I'm walking out of the store with my co-worker Toni and we get somewhat approached by these crazy foreign dudes trying to sell bomb hand lotion to females. One of the guys says to me, "I like the hair!" in a stupid, seductive manner and I politely turn around and say thanks. Went to get food. Subway, all day every day. Down the escalator. Walking across the courtyard and towards the store again and both of the men are standing right in front of me with cups of lotion ready to throw all over my face. I, again, politely smile and continue to walk. Right when we intersected, the guy from the beginning says, "I wish you a good day." He said it nicely so I said, "You too!" And god mother fucking damnit. Not even 2 steps ahead he has the nerve to say out loud, "Her ass is on fire." I choked on my spit at that moment in time. That phrase sounds stupid with an American accent, let alone a foreign one. And then had the goddamn nerve to ask my friend how old I was and that he'd like to talk to me and etc. Like, seriously, what the fuck. If I told stories like this everyday on this blog, this blog would no longer be a fashion blog. For some reason, I'm attacked by overly seductive 1970's pick up lines and facial hair trimmings. Oh, and the occasional little middle school/high school kids that like to throw their arms around me and say how much they like my outfit or my hair or my face. But out of all the days and body parts. Mm mm mmm. Betrayed by the booty. <br />
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Anyways! Fashion talk. Summer summer summer oh I fucking hate the summer time weather. Here, it's way too fucking humid and there's not enough of the beautiful cool breeze. It's just a bunch of sweaty ass tourists down at the ocean front asking ridiculous questions like, "How much does it cost?" with a huge goddamn sign hanging above their head. Or little kids out on vacation from school hitting on my boyfriend and then attempting to add me on Facebook with stupid messages like "I think you're so hot" or "I know your boyfriend! You guys are so cute together!" Such bullshit. I know technically I'm letting the world in on a few of my secrets and my life in general, but don't be an idiot. You're supposed to be free. Don't come at me with fake intentions. I don't show it all the time, but I'm actually a lot smarter than I look. Ugh, back to fashion talk! <br />
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Summer could only mean a few things to me. Number one, I don't really like wearing clothes to be honest. I don't even layer in the winter. So obviously, if I could run around nekkid during the summer, I would've been doing so already. Number two, feeding off of the colors of the rays, bright, vibrant colors are a must have! Number three, fuck cotton. Chiffon, burnout, bandeaus, open weave vests/ponchos, anything but cotton. Although it will stick to the sweat on my back, it's still a lot better than sweating on cotton. Number four, prints and stripes!! I'm slowly kind of fading out of my floral print stage and I'm going to move on. Aztec prints are becoming extremely popular. Navajo inspired tops, feeding off of Mary Kate Olsen's vibe, are actually being noticed (Thank God!). Number five, I'M NOT GOING TO THE BEACH IN MOTHER FUCKIN FLIP FLOPS. Thanks, but no thanks. I'll stick with my boots and a bikini. And number seven, j'ai peur du soleil. Need a big straw floppy hat and the strongest sunscreen lotion made. <br />
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My suggestion to you all...experiment with different prints and see what suits you best. Whether it's southwestern or Aztec or Navajo inspired or just plain floral broken down to realistic or watercolor or ditzy or liberty or large print. Also, try mixing tiny bandeaus with high waist shorts and a very open weave vest or poncho. I'm going to say boots, but obviously, you can wear your flip flops. Fuck a flip flop. Sorry. Bohemian inspired is always welcome in the summer time. Long, wide maxi skirts with a bandeau and a straw hat. Open weave vest with a striped bandeau and floral shorts. Boxy embroidered tops with a braided waist belt. Oh and the obvious, everyone loves a maxi dress in their life. My store has a million of them, solid or printed. We have some for $10 and then some really nice printed ones for $22. Check it out. And as much as I'd like to give you advice on accessories, remember, I'm old school hardcore. The only things I wear are my facial piercings, gauges, my Donate Life bracelet for my cousin, and my charity bracelets. Oh, and the bracelet that Meranie made me out of a bottle cap. <br />
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Cheers! For the future bright colors and prints. And for the future nap sessions on the sand with the boy I love the most. Thanks babe. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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Just a clear shot of the colors in the dress and the actual print. And don't think I won't wear those fucking boots to the beach with my bikini. Oh! And his name is Peanut. My king boo calls him Francis. Whichever. <br />
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Puff shoulder Aztec print body con dress - Forever21.com $16<br />
Heritage denim Racer Back Vest - Heritage1981 $18<br />
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Avec l'amour, <br />
Yeyean alienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17422859510874983356noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512679157087959363.post-64133339551175793292011-05-08T18:18:00.000-07:002011-05-08T18:18:43.120-07:00Come Back Kid<div style="text-align: left;">Now that finals are over and done with and my work schedule is, well, what it is, I SHOULD be able to post more. I've been extremely busy with studying for my final exams and working my ass off, and trying to spend as much time with king boo as I can. <br />
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The latest update, tribal prints are swarming in! Even if you're a prairie kind of girl, you should at least experiment with the aztec prints. I wasn't a huge fan of tribal prints solely because of how many colors are incorporated into one goddamn shirt. You have the whole Munsel wheel on that mother fucker. Or even the random, spontaneous, flash-back retro prints! The all white Calvin Klein inspired lines are dwindling down now. Everyone could use a pop of something in their life. <br />
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Summer will be the big hits for this blog. So when I say, "Stay tuned," I mean it. By the way, I chopped all my hair off. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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Scribble crop tank - Forever21.com $9<br />
DIY mom shorts - Thrift store $2<br />
Knee high black leather boots with fringe detail - Forever21.com $22<br />
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Avec beaucoup de l'amour, <br />
Yeyean alienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17422859510874983356noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512679157087959363.post-65416455983734748122011-04-23T08:50:00.000-07:002011-04-23T08:50:57.148-07:00Mes cheveux sont allés<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI8FQPjz38wrNPjdfO-PEVYHrag5vd0OR8De9wyEAh2HWG6uZ4mpHY6CGojVhKDsD20WjYjPIkgzh7pXFy2GqusjjobyqcsB1X6dP2nrMhLptJ7rDZ-7DK_3ORjrbPfhwXWnyMPWqqs69d/s1600/Photo+498.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI8FQPjz38wrNPjdfO-PEVYHrag5vd0OR8De9wyEAh2HWG6uZ4mpHY6CGojVhKDsD20WjYjPIkgzh7pXFy2GqusjjobyqcsB1X6dP2nrMhLptJ7rDZ-7DK_3ORjrbPfhwXWnyMPWqqs69d/s1600/Photo+498.jpg" /></a></div><br />
J'espere que vous aimez. Même moi, je ne sais pas si j'aime mes cheveux!<br />
Avec l'amour, <br />
Yeyean alienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17422859510874983356noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512679157087959363.post-12800223906208309382011-04-21T09:41:00.000-07:002011-04-21T09:41:26.422-07:00Update on second charity for Daboy<div style="text-align: left;">Fortunately, Daboy's parents had enough money to cover all of his expenses and still had a little bit left, which will be put towards the burial. However, my aunt and I collaborated and decided to donate the proceeds to the homeless. The Coalition for the Homeless is located in Washington, D.C., where Daboy spent a lot of his time when he lived in Northern Virginia with all of us. He always wanted to give back to the less fortunate, but couldn't because he himself didn't have a whole lot to give. Daboy would've given the shirt off of his back to another person, though. He was such a great person. <br />
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The proceeds will now go towards the Coalition for the Homeless. Each bracelet is $7 and that includes shipping. They will have a set color scheme of brown and tan, the same colors as Daboy's wicker vans. Contact me via thegirlyeye@gmail.com if you'd like one. Give me 2 weeks, considering I'm doing 2 charities at once. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br />
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Avec l'amour, <br />
Yeye & Daboyan alienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17422859510874983356noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512679157087959363.post-48914573629093979872011-04-17T12:55:00.000-07:002011-04-17T12:55:40.984-07:00Cherry pickin' and poppin'<div style="text-align: left;">S'il vous plaît. Ne me juge pas. Je sais que mes jambes ressemblent à des troncs d'arbres :D</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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Avec l'amour, <br />
Yeye<br />
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P.S. Another post later :Dan alienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17422859510874983356noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512679157087959363.post-7110924169899143482011-04-16T00:59:00.000-07:002011-04-16T00:59:49.481-07:00FIRST TSUNAMI RELIEF BRACELET, EVER!<div style="text-align: left;">So I've come up with a solid solution, thanks to my friend Aly. <br />
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I'm going to stick with this one design because, well, we're all supposed to support the one cause at the end of the day. This isn't about fashion. This isn't about matching or accessorizing. This is about the hope that one day Japan will rise again. <br />
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Each bracelet comes with the design of the rising sun and a caption "For Japan." Each bracelet is going to sell for $10. I will keep 20% and donate the rest to the Red Cross. I will also ship anywhere in the world. I will do donations through my paypal account, which will be set up either sometime today or tomorrow. Please keep in mind it takes me a long time to do these bracelets considering that I am making them myself and not starving Ethiopian kids lasting on energy drinks and candy. And please also understand that I do have a crazy schedule with work and school and ninja fighting classes (so serious). So if you order one, please allow up to 2 weeks until you receive your bracelet. Along with the bracelet you'll receive cute little instructions on how to fasten your bracelet to your wrist and once time permits, a sticker<br />
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If you are interested in a bracelet, please let me know via email(thegirlyeye@gmail.com), formspring, comment, and if you have my personal facebook page then you can message me on there, or even text if you have my number and WE'RE ACTUAL FRIENDS AND NOT MAKE BELIEVE ACQUAINTANCES. <br />
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I will come up with some other color schemes too. But for now, here is your first ever tsunami relief bracelet made par moi.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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Avec l'amour, <br />
Yeyean alienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17422859510874983356noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512679157087959363.post-71798534576431094512011-04-14T15:56:00.000-07:002011-04-14T15:56:29.634-07:00Apparently, I'm a mother for wearing blouses now.<div style="text-align: left;">My inspiration for this outfit is from the gnarly Hill Harper. Originally, I wanted to wear a red camisole underneath but, believe it or not as I'm about to say something ridiculously crazy for me, it was too much color going on. Luckily thanks to my underground stylist, he had suggest a neutral color, white or cream. And the floral print skirt? Tropical prints are obviously coming in due to the seasons. Bright, vibrant colors are a good way to catch the essence of summer. Body con skirts have been in for quite a while, especially with the younger generations. They're probably going to be in for a while. Can't quite say I predict it won't be. I went through this little phase where I didn't wear a whole lot of high waist body con skirts just because I was insecure about my legs. But considering the beautiful fucking weather today and how bright this skirt actually is, I figured together it wouldn't be a bad combination at all. Animal print and floral is a hit or miss, depending on the actual floral print, but if you guys haven't picked up on this yet! I don't really give a shit. I feel super feminine and super soft, but I'm still here to conjure up a rebellion against mankind itself. In all seriousness, but not really. Enjoy!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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Avec l'amour, <br />
Yeyean alienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17422859510874983356noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512679157087959363.post-4958046386192407662011-04-14T10:49:00.000-07:002011-04-14T10:49:36.270-07:00More for sale and j'ai une idée<div style="text-align: left;">I'll be the first to admit that I'm not that in tune with the world and its news and yaddiyaddiya. I blame about 95% of that on the fact that I don't have cable. The other 5% is just that I'm too busy. But I do know about the crisis in Japan, and I feel god awful about it. My origin goes way back into many different types of blood, and Japan being one of them. I feel like I shouldn't just sit here and feel sorry for those that are actually living in the torment. I've decided to try this idea and if I have enough support, I will go 100% through with it. <br />
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I am going to make, with my own two goddamn hands, rising sun bracelets that also say "for japan" on them. I"m not going to use beads because from past experiences, they don't work very well and it'll take me even longer to make it. Plus, it kind of looks tacky if you want me to be honest. I know all these celebrities are making t-shirts and sweatshirts and even bracelets, but what's kind of sincere about my idea, is that I'll be making them and not poor little Ethiopian kids. I will make the first one today. I'm going to be charging $10 for each bracelet and the proceeds will go to the Red Cross for the tsunami relief. If you are interested, please either leave a comment or email me directly at thegirlyeye@gmail.com. I hope you guys are as into this as I am. <br />
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Forever 21 long t-shirt dress with tree graphics. Small. $10</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">Forever 21 embroidered black sleeveless dress. Small. $14</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">H&M Sleeveless black romper with ties on the legs. Size 4. $13</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">H&M blue sleeveless eyelet dress. Size 4. $15</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">H&M sleeveless native embroidered top. Size 6. $15<br />
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<div style="text-align: left;">Avec l'amour, </div><div style="text-align: left;">Yeye</div></div>an alienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17422859510874983356noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512679157087959363.post-59725346102996490742011-04-10T11:24:00.000-07:002011-04-10T11:24:27.302-07:00C'est pour mon frère perdu. C'est pour tu. De nous.<div style="text-align: left;">Da would've probably thought I was "wildin' out" if he had seen me like this. He knows my style is wild enough. But he never thought I was crazy. He probably would've been one of my top followers. Oh, Daboy. I was doing just fine until yesterday. <br />
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Oh the note of fashion, obviously the weather is warming up, which means white on white on white with brown sandals. You think I'm kidding? Walk by my store tomorrow, and if you want something to do today, walk by H&M's windows. You'll get it. Mr. Wang's summer 2011 line is pretty much exactly what I'm talking about. It's not really about the whole "country girl" concept. It's just about the simplicity. Calvin Klein's spring/summer 2011 collection is pure white and/or black dresses with minimal silhouettes and extreme flow and comfort. Francisco Costa has a similar concept. <br />
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Now, as for me, I much much much prefer to shop with the tribal prints and the tropical feel. I'm not going to wear white on white because I'm a messy eater and I'll most likely spill something on myself and it'll look ridiculous and I'll get pissed off and kick myself in the face. Can't go wrong with tribal prints. Provides more of an edge and gives you a little more versatility as far as accessories and, so gay to say, but swag as well. The tropical feel, obviously, is coming in faster than we expected. Bikinis with fisherman cable ponchos and gladiators and neon colors and bright striped dresses. Big floppy hats, big floppy hats! Ugh, love those big floppy hats, seriously. With the boho/hippie outlook, big ole' bangles gives you more of an -umph, if that makes sense. Cherry colored lips and big ole' N. Richie sunglasses will do it for you. Seriously. It's always a trip to write on my blog because I have all these pictures in my head that I can't describe to you, so instead, I do the best I can and hopefully it makes sense. <br />
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Avec l'amour, <br />
Yeyean alienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17422859510874983356noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512679157087959363.post-32498447024698162642011-04-10T08:22:00.000-07:002011-04-10T08:22:29.933-07:00Delayed, but still for sale!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoJt8I7VB9DqEoszLg4NHKd9aFgKVkVMAb48LBRIkdwTrMKq81mktA1ZMd90fhKOGrqad3XDZasC3fDbobctig7Info8HFtA2v-wRAo6LKQOapj2Cq7IpW3Mxttcd-5gmYmLOlcXyH4b0j/s400/sale492011.jpg" width="266" /><br />
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Forever 21 fitted black/white striped shirt. Small. Super stretch. $10</div><br />
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Forever 21 burnout 3/4 sleeve slightly oversized black/white striped shirt. Small. $10</div><br />
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Forever 21 burnout 3/4 sleeve slightly oversized red/white striped shirt. Small. $10</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">H&M sheer white short sleeve woven with white lace inset and back tie. Size 6. Fits like a 4. $10</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">H&M sheer taupe based short sleeve floral woven. Size 4. $10</div><br />
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Email thegirlyeye@gmail.com if you're interested in any of these pieces. I'll upload a few at a time. First come first serve. Will ship anywhere. And keep in mind, price INCLUDES shipping and handling. More to come tomorrow. <br />
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Avec l'amour, <br />
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