Dying Dirty Digging for Treasure.

The lyrics of one of my favourite songs "Dying Dirty Digging for Treasure" by the superb Rocket Summer. Holds true when you think about it. When there is something so precious you'd deffinitely be willing to get down and dirty for it, or 'die' at least figuratively (You know??? the feeling where you're convinced that without it you'd die???).....
Speaking of treasures, I've really been interested in the pirate look as of late, I don't know about many other people, but I just seem to find it so appealing during winter. Bright colours that boldly stare down the drab of Winter woes; with head scarves, gold jewellery, and my new found fetish; the classic English pirate button down shirt!!!!

These photos feature the Anna Sui `07 Runway Collection, however with thigh high boots making a somewhat hurried comeback, along with the BBJ movement (Big Bold Jewellery), it will only be a matter of time before someone re-creates this amazing look for 2010! My advice: Argh, get ye bootay cracking on ideas matiesss!!! (God that was horrid :S ).
Forgive my horrid Piratey-tone, I tend to get overly worked up about good clothes!

On another less piratey note, here are some other tid-bit's I've been adoring for a while....

Tights; Yeah I'm crazy about them! and the weirder the patterns on them, THE BETTER!
Even though I may be slightly on the "AHHHH DON'T LOOK!!! COVER THEM ALL WITH A BLANKET"- side when it comes to revealing my pins, I still think every girl... and even really 'game' guy, should give the tights/ leggings trend full attention. If you're not comfortable with your legs, as I am with mine, then try dark tights with small details, rather than light coloured with large shapes and patterns on them, but honestly, it always burns down to your personality- If you wanna wear it, then GO FOR IT!!!
These Gorgeous pieces hail from my already mentioned love; Diaxole, whose other creative pieces can be found in previous posts.
So here they are guys, the tights of a century!

OoooOOOOohHhHhhhhh......

AaaaAaaaHhhhHHH............

Come to MMmmmUUuuuMMaaaAA!!!!

Anyhow I must bid ye adieu! (Which is French for... Blah I've gotta go meet my Aunt in the city) But first, I shall leave you with a picture of how to properly discipline you're male-friend, boyfriend, husband, best friend or ever complete stranger.

Throw them in a washing machine! It's bigger than a Japanese capsule hotel room, yet just small enough to make them suffer. Seriously, You know you wanna try it! Ah well, that's all from my sadistic side for today. >:)

Ta-ta...isha.