Self-medication.

Much needed.  It's finally christmas holiday, and thank Gerard, because I could really use a break from my life right now and escape to Denmark.
Watched When You're Strange today, a documentary about the doors narrated by Johnny Depp. It was amazing, I recommend watching it if you're a fan of The Doors or Johnny Depp's lovely voice. Or both, like moi.

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On the road.

Okay, I'm not going to lie. Leaving an almost one-year-old blog with 1000+ followers, to come here instead, was a little frustrating and scary and everything else you can think of. But I'd been thinking of leaving Piczo behind for quite some time, and blogspot just seemed more.. Mature. There are so many great people on blogspot, people who actually bother to go outside and have other people take photos of them, people with much better style than me, a lot more opportunities to find better looking clothes, a lot more thrift stores and a lot more money, etc. And yet I'm still here with my sturdy 16 followers, who I want to thank. Thank you.
I do realize that this post was pretty lame (trying not to use the word 'gay' here, since I don't want to offend anyone. I like gays and I like the opportunity to use the word 'gay'. It lies comfortably. Maybe I'll use it positively next time.) and corny. It's just a blog, for fuck's sake. But blogs can lead to many opportunities. Just think about it.

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I know that you want the candy.

My preferred brands in non-alcoholic beverages, chocolate and chapstick. Yours?

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New shoes!

New shoes! Couldn't be more excited, I can't wait to actually wear them in public. I hate being tall, it completely takes away my chances of wearing heels whenever I feel like it. Trying not to give a shit about what other people think about you can be quite difficult when you're an insecure teenage girl.
I'm feeling a little pathetic, since I have to spend my Friday night doing Danish homework. Sad.
Recent obsessions: Close To Me by The Cure, taobao.com, Mando Diao, these shoes!

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I must be fine, because my heart's still beating.

Minnie and I went to The Village to hang out and rape Mango today. I don't know why, Mango's just our favorite victim. They keep telling us not to take pictures, and we just act like bitches and pretend we don't speak Chinese.. Then we try on a fuckload of clothes and leave, because everything is ridiculously expensive. That's why we always pick really random clothes, like those glittery gold pants that were a size 40. Way too big.
The last two photos look like they were taken at a bar, but we were just at a normal restaurant. The combination of my camera's flash and the restaurant's lighting just made it.. Interesting.
Recent obsessions: The White Stripes, gum that conveniently fits in a backpocket, turquoise necklace.

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The Raveonettes, 16/11/10

Hey kids. Just some picture spamming of when I went to see The Raveonettes here in Beijing. Lime breezer, extremely bad warm up band and crazy Danish people. The Raveonettes are Danish, so there were a lot of Danish people there, dancing around and being ridiculous, like we often are as a nationality. Sharin and Sune are amazing live.

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In and out of focus.

I don't believe in God/I don't believe in love/I don't believe in you/I just believe in the enemy.

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