mwahaha

goodbye rainy oslo, i'm going to greece for a week.

stay cute

little trouble girl

i'm not quite sure how this happened.
but somehow i ended up here friday night:

















for you who don't get it, this is the annual top 20 concert where every 14yearold in oslo go. the kind of thing i desperately try to avoid, even when i actually was 14.

but we jumped around and screamed a bit and i'll admit that it was this fun:

















saturday started, like the night before, in a friend's extremely big and tidy appartment... eh well. at least it's cozy. kinda.

















then we went to see the satc movie, which sucked except for the part when mr. big dumped carrie (hysterically funny) and i got to throw popcorn on people.

and then i ran over here. 1/3 fun 1/3 boring 1/3 tacky night. i got home around noon today, and i still haven't slept much, maybe my body finally realized that sleeping is boring and cut out the tiredness. let's hope so.

equals

very happy with my new style-generalization.

i've been to school for the last time in a long while, i've gotten my grades, i've caught up with friends, i've made pancakes, i've planned the weekend. one thing i haven't done is pack for greece, but that will probably sort itself out as usual. i'm leaving on monday.

and the junkie part

golden brown, texture like sun
lays me down with my mind she runs
throughout the night
no need to fight
never a frown with golden brown

the stranglers

the lolita part

humbert humbert: you know, i've missed you terribly.

lolita haze: i haven't missed you. in fact, i've been revoltingly unfaithful to you.

humbert humbert: oh?

lolita haze: but it doesn't matter a bit, because you've stopped caring anyway.

humbert humbert: what makes you say i've stopped caring for you?

lolita haze: well, you haven't even kissed me yet, have you?

imdb.com

pink socks and granny's old shoes

...the obvious thing to wear to hang out with anarchists in metal pubs. yesyesyes.

alos we figured that these shoes must be magical, they never go out of style, fit everyone (i remember wearing them years ago), and even though they're quite high, it feels like wearing air. imagine that. magic shoes. ahh.

polkashots suxxx

it's one of those days i don't really have anything to write, so i figured it was better not to. expectations kill creativity. photo: hoetell

since it's raining and all...

hello! this is where i've been since thursday. party. tomorrow i have to face civilization again.

Coffee and cigarettes

i could watch this movie every day.
it won't matter if it rains all summer, i'll just sit on the floor with my little tv and lots of candy and press replay till i fall asleep.





ph: private

public relations

i'm in this months inside, together with sigrid, jostein (rip) and hildur. god, i hate to read my interviews... haha. i mean, i never remember saying half of what they write, and i'm not sure how i feel about all this "internet fashionista" talk. oh well. here it is anyway.

click to view bigger aso

ATTENTION

i (finally) got myself a new e-mail adress, so from now on, send all love and requests to polkashots@hotmail.com.

soft candy

look at these dresses! made by central saint martins graduate maki nakamura. i have no words. except... wow.


“I want to create fantasy within the experience of everyday life. I want to make beautiful or pretty or kind of nostalgic things which were once there but people forget.”

photos: ponystep.com

vous n'avez pas des os en verre

i'm not quite sure what to do after school, but i know one thing; i'm gonna move to paris.

a friend and i are planning on living in an apartment like this:

the only furniture we'll need is two beds, huge closets, a mirror and a bath tub.

and we'll have a cat with no name to hang out in our window sill.

and people will come over and we'll have to sit on the floor, but it won't matter.

we'll borrow each others clothes and spend the nights smoking and looking at the stars from our balcony, i'll make him cook us breakfast, or maybe we'll go out and eat, or maybe we don't need to eat that much at all. and we'll do things for no particular reason and drink coffee from wine glasses and have eight lovers each and run a magazine together. and just maybe we'll be extremely happy.

[04:29] CANT SLEEP

it's total trash and it's a natural fact

i always have trouble defining my style in words. i'm just too schizo i guess. but baby jo came sortof close today:

you're kinda 'romantic lolita on heroin'.

haha. if he was straight i'd marry him any day.

i'm professional, BITCH

du would like to meet the queen

i found i-D in my mailbox today. hooray. du juan is crazy pretty.

read interview.

color

some colors are just meant for certain garments.

PINK

natalia vodianova/foto decadent

RED
what else...

ORANGE

matching meals in the middle of the night, oh yes.

YELLOW
vice






























BLUE
milk





























MINT GREEN
last but not least

recovery & photoshop art

i spent sunday at my great-aunt's napping in the garden and taking random photos of the sky. much needed.

joy

life just feels like one big party these days. i'm barely home, i barely eat, i don't have time to sleep. but it doesn't matter, it's summer and everything's fine.

thursday was pia skevik's birthday bash and people squeezed toghether on a balcony in the sunset.



















































































































































CAM WAR






































after a while the police came and we went to cosmo instead. cosmo is posh. i'm not. i got thrown out. but i talked myself out of it. yes.



















i-D wannabez
























then went to get a couple of hours of sleep




















...and then straight to school. ohgod. i've felt better.

luckily i have my own personal cherub/desk decoration.

friday we threw a birthday bash for helene, except she spent most of the night puking and lying on the grass, but apart from that it was wonderful. everyone were happy and love is in the air or maybe it's just lust but who knows and who cares. (pics stolen from lomo-fleurette)

it was open mouth-day.


and then saturday. free concerts all over town. hothothot. popsicles. sadly i only had time to catch one concert, but luckily that one was with our friends in forsøksgym, who are really cute and worth a listen.





















tired gang
























and then i served at my friend's mom's birthday party, 60yearolds are funny when they get drunk. and then we went out into the summer night and being alive is really rather fantastic.

















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arty farty fashion party

i was going to post this wednesday night when i got home, but then i fell asleep. oh well. sorry.

i've been out pretending to be a model again, this time at the graduation show for khio (art school in oslo). it's so fun to be part of things like that, fancy clothes and gay stylists all over. and the students really did a great job with the clothes.

pretty girlz

with cxzy feet

well this is something you don't see everyday... maja with no frizz, no curls. no hair at all really. hehe wow.

these girls sat outside eating strawberries and playing cards. can you imagine! i thought it was quite wonderful.

i dont have any pics from the show itself, but you can see some of it here if you'd like.

så harmonisk

i don't quite know why, but i love to take the tram. especially when it's to get to friends who invite me over for tea and cake. and tarot cards, the breakfast club and femininity tests it turned out. (i scored 285. and i think 150-180 is normal. eh, well.)

oslo actually looks kinda pretty from here

oh and i stumbled over this picture from the topp shoot on hilde's phiary. my bangs are all... swooshy.

garden party /// how to dress like a fouryearold

i'm supposed to wake up in less than four hours. and somehow i've forgot to go to sleep. again.

when i got dressed today i ended up looking like a litte kid, not that strange considering that i got the tee in kindergarten and the skirt was my cousin's when she was four. oh well. i've had a nice sunday.

crazy

it's weekend and too hot to move, so bad blogging, sorry. well, what have i been doing? ehh i dont really remebmer. too hot to think. but friday we made waffles apparantly.

and i totally forgot my blog's birthday! my oh my. may 28th 2007 i decided to start this blog, and i have to admid that's one of the better ideas i've had in my life.

underwear show-off without looking slutty part one