Tagged: jeffrey campbell

AMERICAN DRUG

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American Drugs. High on the feeling of just being here. We are free, and can feel it in the air. We can taste in our oceans and carry it in the salt in our hair. We are culture set on high. We are removed from the ground and wandering upon the grey clouds. Why would we do anything but wander? From the east coast, to the north-east, there are so many people you’d like to meet. They sing your song. You walk across the sand in complete meditation. There are a million books you’d like to read, but you’re not thinking of that now. You’re dreaming of wide open desert and sun-warmed cadillacs. It’s the summer heat, the ocean in your hair and the sand beneath your feet…. You’re high. 

salty hair coverup by Wildfox

sunglasses by Wildfox

shoes by Jeffrey Campbell X Human Aliens

photos by Jaglever

LOWER EAST SIDE STARS

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Like the sun, all stars find their way back round. Haunted in Manhattan. Listening to words spoken down in St. Marks after midnight. You cover your eyes, even at night. You wear tall black stockings and float on the subway. You’re hidden, but obviously hiding. The night awaits you, you meet a fancy cowboy in the back of a tea room in Brooklyn and listen to the stars. The likeminded artist, the kind soul and tainted spirit. You drink the sea and the solar system. You run rancid down the wide concrete because you can. You are infinite. You are infinity.

seeing stars lenon sweater by wildfox 

sunglasses from Becon’s Closet

shoes by Jeffrey Campbell

photos by Jaglever 

the of valley of death

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And although I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, my hope still remains. I’ve got waves that are tossing me, crashing all over my beliefs. And in all sincerity, I want to be yours. Pull me out of this mess I’m in, lead my soul back home again. If I can fight a little longer, I know it will make me stronger. I’ll just keep holding on to what I believe, until it manifests in me.

california crop top by Wildfox

lace shorts by Gina Marie Vintage

hell boot by Jeffrey Campbell 

photos by jaglever

COOKIE JAR

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Indie rock chicks and hip-hop chicks. Blowing bubble gum on her bike. Pouring coffee all day in her chucks. Be my main squeeze. I don’t think of you that often, just every time I’m in the city in my thigh-highs or busting through the burroughs on my skateboard. We can just stay at home and beat the summer heat, or dress up like dolls and dance on rooftops. The summer is ours.

xx

“I Don’t Think Of You That Often” sweatshirt by The Orphan’s Arms

little white dress by LUX

mirror frame sunglasses by Nastygal

human alien shoes by Jeffrey Campbell  

seeing stars

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I’m seeing stars. Lemonade dreams and lace platforms.When you’re young, not much matters. We’re up chasing the daylight with dreams painted in our hair. That’s what they said, “What we have here is a dreamer, someone completely out of touch with reality.” Well if reality is where you live, I don’t think I want to go there. I’d rather sing love songs and play in the sand. Strip and run into the water when the moon hits the tide. When you find something you care about, that’s all you’ve got.

star lennon sweater by Wildfox Couture 

satin ballet platforms by Jeffrey Campbell X Wildfox Couture

circle chanel shades in white by Wildfox Couture 

temporarily out of fucks

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Coolest girl on the block. Ride with me, shotgun. Windows down when the weather’s hot. Drinking up with the AC on. Dolled up, makeup, she don’t need a lot. Cute attitude with a her hands on her hips, licking all up on her lips, while she twists the la.

american girl shorts by melancine moon

black and white fur jacket by lux 

shoes by jeffrey campbell 

stud shoes by UNIF 

red sunglasses by Zero UV 

HOW TO POP THE HEAT ON A MONDAY

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Monday is the biggest bitch I ever did know. But…. I make her my bitch. She tries to stunt on me, so I’m right at that hoe’s front door. Like what up, good morning. The only way to get her is to get up and go against her. Little does Miss Monday know, you can’t hustle a hustler. And when she disrespects you, that’s where you draw the line. She thinks you don’t got what it takes to get up and fight. Little does she know, you’re about to have her punk ass on the floor.

bull dog tee by Choies

hat by UNIF 

sunglasses by Zero UV

platforms by Jeffrey Campbell 

clear bag/ rings from Miss KL 

unicorn magic

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Drop back like it’s magic. Learn from everyone. Experience everything. Follow no one. It’s amazing what you can accomplish when you don’t care who gets the credit. Believe with all of your heart that you will do what you were made to do.

magic shirt by Feather Hearts

platforms by Jeffrey Campbell 

sunglasses by Nastygal

photos by Kiara Jade + Rebecca Michelle 

casper vibes

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New girl moved on the block. Casper vibes. My girl’s on my handlebars. Blonde curls hiding under the hood.  Cruising down the street just to get a cheeseburger and a coke. Lost on the back roads of summer. No phones, no time, nowhere to go.

Comme Des Fuckdown Jumper by The Scarlet Room 

Hamburger Hat by Wilma + Winston 

Tights by Nastygal

Human Aliens by Jeffrey Campbell

every time the moon shines, i become alive


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Every time the moon shines I become alive. Strange and small. I’m just a kid that needs no help. What do you see inside your nightmares? The little death star. Is it difficult to watch destruction? The little galaxy of anxiety that’s all in your mind. Jump off the edge like there’s no tomorrow. Little white lies. She’s a great allusion. That girl fire, everything she touches burns. Don’t try to fool her, cause she’s fooling you. Before you begin, game over, you lose.

Blessed Tank by Blackscore 

star killer tights by Poprageous 

machine platforms by Jeffrey Campbell 

prayer choker by UNIF

photos by Chris Nightengale