Ladies in the gang

The way me and my girlfriends feel, while doing something that gender counterparts cannot be involved in, is purely amazing. I guess, we still have our female hormones hurt from the long time ago and our pride turns into, let’s say, a petite modern version of the good ol’feminism. I really true feel sorry, for…

Sunday’s elegance

Today, I feel like drinking ice-cold coffee while reading one of Haruki Murakami’s book in the local cafe. I guess, I am one of those loners, who can survive without any company. And so, I was thinking that this ‘special’ trait of mine kinda suggests traveling by myself. And it is really hard to get rid of…

Bed time thoughts

For those ‘staring outside the window, waiting for life to stop’ moments and for time to sleep! Oh, and I almost forgot: Bonne nuit, bastards. Babs.

Tattoos (again) and bitchez

Yeah, so I finally  have my 3rd tattoo and obviously I’m showing of this little pride of mine to every possible human being.  I guess, I hav a showy side as well, or maybe I am the same as one of those bitches. Who knows and more likely the amount of fucks i give equals…

Kitchen + women = sandwich?

I’m running out of ideas for the topics to discuss in my blog, so I’ve decided to take a bit of a mainstream fashion to handle the things. I mean, how hard can it be: pick fashion, food, music or other appealing subjects to the mass and add a little bit of personality – voila,…

Tattoos… I like that shit!

Once you’ve started, you can’t stop. Unless, you are a pussy. Or… More likely a clever human being. Anyways, spare change, please?