Monday
Tit-Tac Egg-o-matic Fashion
There is a new online men's fashion magazine that I have recently discovered over @ Fashion156.com. I really admire their dedication to menswear (they seem to update their features every week). Their new offering is a Technicolor treat. Go check them out before they hatch and fly away!
Sunday
Thursday
Zale Morris is A Douche Bag
I have dealt with plenty of assholes in my life and boy, are you off your rocker, motherfucker. I had a bad feeling about you from the very beginning, but I needed a job. I thought I was just coming in for an interview and as soon as I got there, you sent me to work. No talk of pay or anything of the sort, just sew this, fetch that, carry this, pack this, stitch that. And you have the nerve to tell me to follow you from now on, and that this shit should have been put away a long time ago?
FUCK YOU!
You are nothing more that a fat, fucking, tub of lard-o-rama, weirdo, loser. You are pompous and have no right to be. Your only claim to fame is that you're working on E.R. through the union, big fucking deal. Television sucks balls anyway. Get a fucking life you schizophrenic
poodle-haired-flap-jack-face! And another thing, I traveled a million fucking miles to get to your house, I told you I wasn't feeling good, and you still insisted I drive with you to Ventura, after I had just been out and about all day in the sun, looking for fabric everywhere and Tahiti, and you wanted me to work another 6 hours, slaving away in god-knows-where for 10 measly fucking dollars an hour?
FUCK YOU!
And my name is Marc asshole, not John, stupid fucker!
So, if you see this fat, son of a bitch on the street, and he answers to Zale Morris, sock him in the teeth for me.
Thank you for shopping at Biglots and have a pleasant evening.

FUCK YOU!
You are nothing more that a fat, fucking, tub of lard-o-rama, weirdo, loser. You are pompous and have no right to be. Your only claim to fame is that you're working on E.R. through the union, big fucking deal. Television sucks balls anyway. Get a fucking life you schizophrenic
poodle-haired-flap-jack-face! And another thing, I traveled a million fucking miles to get to your house, I told you I wasn't feeling good, and you still insisted I drive with you to Ventura, after I had just been out and about all day in the sun, looking for fabric everywhere and Tahiti, and you wanted me to work another 6 hours, slaving away in god-knows-where for 10 measly fucking dollars an hour?
FUCK YOU!
And my name is Marc asshole, not John, stupid fucker!
So, if you see this fat, son of a bitch on the street, and he answers to Zale Morris, sock him in the teeth for me.
Thank you for shopping at Biglots and have a pleasant evening.
Stop Starring at me, you freaky-eyed bitch!
Tuesday
I have recently realized
Wednesday
Tuesday
New Store Opening
Monday
Saturday
Wednesday
Miss Dog America
I am sewing sewing sewing like a mad fucking dog in heat, whose only goal in life is to be miss dog america but is just too damn busy scarfing down those too-good-to-be-true, buttery-heaven, doggie biscuits, to really give a woof.
Sunday
распутники
I pray the black hand of death finds each and every one of you. I have nothing but contempt for you, truly and whole-heartedly.
Thursday
Hello Spring!
Hi!
Um....well things seem to be blooming right on cue. I'm working with some photographers in a couple weeks to shoot my new womenswear, I have two shows next month, and I'm working on new menswear for S/S so I can put it up on my website, so fun fun times ahead, yiipee skiipee...
My friend Adam and I met up in Little Tokyo to get tattoos today. We ended up not having enough time but it wasn't a waste, we ate at Curry House and I got a new Men's Non-no magazine, so that was pretty rad. We decided since we didn't get the tattoos that we would draw them in marker next to our armpits, so that's what we did to each other in the middle of the street. We're gonna trick people into thinking they're real until we really get 'em.

Ya, my fucking camera won't turn on anymore, so I gotta use the shitty low quality of my phone. I guess that's what I get for buying something expensive from Walmart.

Okay, so I saw this the other day when me and my friend and fellow designer Alicia were trolling around, doing some concept building and research in Downtown LA. I'm not sure if this sign is racist but I somehow found it hilarious so.....ya....fuck, whatever I need a nap.
Say hi to Jehovah for me.
Um....well things seem to be blooming right on cue. I'm working with some photographers in a couple weeks to shoot my new womenswear, I have two shows next month, and I'm working on new menswear for S/S so I can put it up on my website, so fun fun times ahead, yiipee skiipee...
My friend Adam and I met up in Little Tokyo to get tattoos today. We ended up not having enough time but it wasn't a waste, we ate at Curry House and I got a new Men's Non-no magazine, so that was pretty rad. We decided since we didn't get the tattoos that we would draw them in marker next to our armpits, so that's what we did to each other in the middle of the street. We're gonna trick people into thinking they're real until we really get 'em.

Ya, my fucking camera won't turn on anymore, so I gotta use the shitty low quality of my phone. I guess that's what I get for buying something expensive from Walmart.

Okay, so I saw this the other day when me and my friend and fellow designer Alicia were trolling around, doing some concept building and research in Downtown LA. I'm not sure if this sign is racist but I somehow found it hilarious so.....ya....fuck, whatever I need a nap.
Say hi to Jehovah for me.
Monday
OVER___________stimulated
Roisin Murphy has evidently been around for awhile but I just recently read about her in a magazine, looked her up online, and was really surprised. I'll let these two new videos speak for themselves.
Overpowered
Let Me Know
Overpowered
Let Me Know
Sunday
Saturday
Next Level: Aftermath
Well, the show was a big hit. Everyone said that I was the highlight of the show. It was alot of fun, although one model pissed me the fuck off.....but I'll get over it. Thank you to everyone that came out and supported me. I hope you enjoyed it. I'll post photos soon. I'm still sick and fucking exhausted, though. Dude, where's the weed?
Thursday
The Next Level

The Next Level
2nd annual fashion show in honor of African American history month
Friday, February 29, 2008
6:00pm - 9:00pm2nd annual fashion show in honor of African American history month
Friday, February 29, 2008
California State University, Dominguez Hills: Loker Student Union Ballroom
1000 East Victoria Street
Hot Designers!
50 Models!
One Runway
One Night!
FREE ADMISSION!!!
(I will be showing a "mini-retrospective" of my pieces).
Tuesday
Delores
Saturday
love me love me love me love me
This is possible the most mesmerizing thing I've seen in awhile. Love the dancers, so stylized.
The One (Live on The Kylie Show)
The One (Live on The Kylie Show)
Tuesday
Employment Agencies
Monday
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)