So! Not that I in anyway support British colonialism...but it sure created a lot of exotic opulence.






I need a safari jacket, a pith helmet, and a very illegal collection of tiger claw jewelery. Maybe some mounted big game as well. Polo anyone?

I really love vintage zodiac stuff. It's not impossible to find, but sorta rare. When you do find something amazing in your sign...it feels fated somehow. It's a little bit 60's pick-up, a little bit faux mystical, yes?




A breath of fresh air after all the adult posts recently, no?

This is as Sado as one can get without being overly Maso.

Ready?

This is some of the nastiest shit you can imagine. Dripping with misogyny. Deliciously so.


Wanna hear?

Yes. It's the Victoria's Secret catalog....from 1977.



Note the general lack of bosomy-ness and the excellent use of faux victorian hair styling/adornment. Pretty Pretty Pretty!

I love this band so hard I can feel it in my teeth.
That's a hard love.

Oh dear. Now this Really is questionable.


And they come in RED!

Can an adult woman actually pull this off? I think yes. With some really boring standard jeans and t-shirt look. I really do think it can (and MUST!) be done.




Ok, so maybe this is weird. But it's also very sweet somehow. I suppose ones hair bow needn't be grossly oversized, as was the style for children at the time. But somehow, it's just better that way.

I really want some silver tap shoes, minus taps.



They're sort of Betsey Johnson dressing Edie Sedgwick. Which she did in 1972 for the movie Ciao Manhattan--which by the way, I would recommend. That is if you like that sort of thing. Which you do.

Just clearing this pressing issue up:
NOT NOT NOT Taster's Choice....no matter how much I love any beverage that comes in crystal form.