DELREY

Feel free to pay this song as you are reading this post. I'm obsessed with the entire album at the moment.

A conversation last night with ze bff.

G: What you doing.
Me: Watching videos about Dita Von Teese and listening to Lana Del Rey and wanting to go live in the 50s but being reminded of the comfort of jeans and shorts.
G: Omg I'm starting to wonder if we belong to the same gen.

In case anyone don't know who Dita is, she's a burlesque dancer. So she's essentially a stripper la. So yes, I spent my x'mas eve watching interviews of a stripper while listening to Lana's album on repeat. Best way to spend it in my opinion.

This space's looking a little dull and sad so...here are some photos to cherry this space up before I head out and celebrate x'mas at my favourite Japanese restaurant.

1. How good does Bill look with his hair cut and bleached? I cannot wait for Tokio Hotel's new album. It's been too long.

2. Baked strawberry cheesecake cupcakes while catching up on UFC. Still pissed at the bad refereeing job for the Ricci vs Smith fight. It was 90% wrestling + failed choke hold attempts and 10% kitty punches. Plus the referee missed a bloody obvious foul. Ugh, I'm getting pissed all over again just talking about it.

3. Very bad wrapping which I am hoping the ribbon might distract the eyes from. I'm good to go as long as ze bff doesn't flip the gift around and see the horrendous taping on the back side.

4. Attempted a selca. Attempted.

Gonna haul my ass to prepare for an awesome evening. God knows how long I'll take while listening to Lana's album. Not exactly the kind of music that screams "Hurry your ass up!!". Haha.

Merry Merry Merry Christmas.

We were born to die.