Not your target audience.

I will never post any "runway" pictures in this blog. I just don't like this polished image the official fashion industry shoves down the throats of the modern women, by abusing the look of a hardly pubertate 14 year old girl with an ass of a 12 year old boy, and how modern women swallow this shit, and how some of them starve themselves and spend hours in front of a mirror, crying, only because the mirror shows only a few inches of leg instead of a few feet. I am sick of this.

Majority of women on the planet are NOT super tall, NOT super skinny, and NOT plastically enhanced. Majority of women on this planet are real deal, and this blog is the most real of all deals. I am not perfect, I am short, I have no boobs and my legs end after they barely just begin. I have NOTHING IN COMMON with that anorexic girl that is used to advertise the clothes to make ME buy them. Why?!! They want to make me WANT to be JUST LIKE HER. But I DON'T WANT TO! I want to be comfortable in my own skin, because I live once and this skin was somehow created for myself to spend the days and nights in. I won't get another one. I have to be happy with this one. And I am genuinely willing to! And the skin tight clothes that look oh so good on a semi-girl/semi-boy with no ass will NOT make me feel good about myself. And I am smart enough to realize that even by buying and wearing them I WON'T become an inch closer to looking like that ass-less girl. Who are they trying to fool? They disrespect me THAT MUCH? Why would I eat shit from them and ask for more?




I physically cringe when I see a picture of an extremely long legged vixen strutting her stuff on the catwalk. For this is not reality. It is a make shift reality that they shove into our brain, making us believe something we are not.

I loathe the advertising shots from Korean catalogues - where all the girls are as thin as my left hand pinkie, with legs growing right out of their ears. And I get extremely inspired when I see short, and sometimes bow legged, Japanese girls in FRUITS magazine issues. It's a total bull that an extremely polished 14 year old girl exploiting picture "sells the product". Not to me. I don't buy that shit. And I will never puke in my bathroom after a big meal. And the only thing I will allow myself to correct in my photos are colours and ZITS. Yes, zits. Because I have them. Because I am a human being and I am alive. I am not a picture from a glossy magazine, and thank DOG for that.