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FAVICS

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Hey guys! Today I’m brining you a new social fashion network that just launched a month ago.

The site is super easy to use. Their motto is #destroythestandard and that’s what they want to achieve through this fashionable social network. There are so many young, aspiring, and outstanding fashion labels and fashion designers who are undiscovered. Lots of creators have good ideas, but can’t get the capital for marketing like the global players can do. Favics gives them a place where they can be found easily without paying money to be recognized.

They’re developing the site so that it has features such as a shop where labels can sell their stuff immediately, a bid system for unique creations, and a collaboration system for businesses and creatives alike.

So make a profile & follow them on all their socials! (You can see my profile here!)

twitter / facebook / instagram 

NEW YORK FASHION WEEK: DAY THREE

IMG_7605 copy IMG_7607 copy IMG_7610 copy IMG_7612 copy IMG_7614 copy IMG_7637 copy IMG_7626 copy IMG_7616 copy IMG_7641 copyTurn down for what? Decided to bring in the third day of New York Fashion Week with a blonde bang. Strutting in a full look from Miss KL, I’m obsessed with my base layer which is this thin slip dress from RVCA. My bag is of course by Jeffrey Campbell, such a dope piece to carry around all of my fashion week needs. But perhaps the best part of this look is DEEZE boots. I feel like I could murda fa$hion bitches in these heels made of gold metal. I had a second row seat at Herve Leger, and had to say that this is the first show of the season that I’ve actually really liked the clothing/style. I could see myself walking around Manhattan in his dresses, leathers and furs. Perhaps cause he’s a badass after my own heart.

Glenn Dress by RVCA

The Come Get Some Weekender Bag by Jeffrey Campbell

The Revolt Cage Boot by Privileged

gold neck piece by Sequin

photos by Jaglever

fuck with aliens, you know we got it

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Landing on planet Brooklyn, there’s new rules in effect. If Barbie was an alien, she’d be yours truly, tucked away in her castle watching horror movies. I’m on top of a roof in Williamsburg, screaming, “get the fuck up out my way bitch.” Hip-hop is my home, I have my shoes off. And if the Moon is the farthest that man’s willing to go, then i’m gonna one up him. Hello Mars. And I don’t know what I’m running from, but I’m running still. I tell them all what they’re missing as I watch it unfold. Dancing up in the clouds, then landing back in my bedroom looking in the mirror like, “How’d I get this red dot on my head?”

the vegan leather bustier dress by Miss KL

the 6 eyes backpack by UNIF  

the halfmoon magic sunglasses in black by Le Specs

the eyesee choker by UNIF

the goner shoe in black by UNIF

photos by Tessa Swag