Pretty Woman still remains one of my favourite movies of all time ... well ok, after Breakfast at Tiffany's. It has every element in a movie that I need - the quintessential shopping spree, Prince and Richard Gere. And even though Richard is kind of an asshole, and the 'stripper with the heart of gold' bit is predictable, I love every minute of this film. It doesn't hurt that it indulges my eighties craving too.
vogue italia's neo romantics editorial in the new july issue. yet another reason to profess my love for abbey lee. there's something so strangely macabre about this whole story ... and is it a bad thing that i truly want need a gold jeweled bodysuit?
A girl who loves Starbucks, is the only one who can pronounce Yves Saint Laurent in her Academic English class and spends way too much time reading Vogue than the required reading list