the time this flower dies

I have to admit it, I may not be a true AP junkie as I used to be when I created that blog (your thougts are probably "well another trend-following-weeaboo-who-leaves-lolita-two-years-after-she-begun").

the fact is not another leaving lolita stuff, don't wanna be that kind of compulsive leaving lolita article poster. 

Why do I even  try to defend I'm not even stopping being a lace junkie

 Alice and the Pirates got me some time ago, the brand prooving itself masterpiece after masterpiece. Baby the stars shine bright has take an unexpected turn also, that AP tried *but failed haha* to copy. 

Maybe that AP diehard fan blog will enlarge with some Alice/Baby outfits and wants. Appologizes go for you unnexisting readers.

 (Current obession: Ephemeral tears Ballerina JSK in Bordeaux)


About myself, in case you're not sick and tired of that kind of selfposts. 
When your personal junkie isn't hunting for her dreadresses, she (OMG feel such a weeab  writing at the third personn)
When *well* I am not hunting for new pieces to buy in a compulsive dereasonable way,  I am also...

A Disney Park addict *Yep, passholder and everything*
A Pullip purchaser
A Disney collectible accus  
Some kind of JoJo's Bizarre Adventure hardcore worshipper. 

Fantastic swap ♥

I had to say by to one of my lovely AP dresses.
Fantasic Dolly black OP, I'll miss you so much


I'm very found of cosmetic prints, and as a more classy-rocka-pinup style adopter for my everyday life, that piece was perfect.
But I did not sold it for naught.

In fact, I acquired a piece I like most.

 

Angelic Pretty's red fantasic dolly skirt.

One of the most original, classy and vintage piece AP released. 

Looking forward to get the OP, or the regular jsk (not the one with that shitty black stuff in the front).

Have you ever sold a print to get a version you wanted more? :D

♪♫ Dream dresses ♫♪

Random thoughts...

♥ I attended my local con, wearing Fancy Melody. Here's the only picture I got of my outfit...

 

Poor quality pic, for a silly coordination.

♥ And... I ordered the dress I wanted sooooooooo badly, maybe moar than Fancy Melody... Rose toilette! I got to see this in personn, a friend of mine was wearing it during the conv and I fell in supra dupra love. It was my dream dress, it became my dream.

 Yay! Did you ever fell in love with a dress after seeing it irl?



♥ A second unboxing video may arrive soon, along with an outfit one :)

First unboxing video ♥

Huge unboxing video. Hope you'll enjoy it.
I finnaly got my fancy melody... that was a great moment of my lolita-life.

One more time... ♪

I may have pursued my overbuying trip. 

Don't you worry, I'm on my way to rehab, as I just grabbed a bolero, to match my upcomming fancy melody coord. I still don't have any news concerning one of my packages, the one filled with shoes, assorted to dreaming macaron skirt and red AP bag. I start to get worried... What if it never shows up?

Anyway, a new princess-y piece is on it's way home. I really needed a pink top...

You can still check my waiting list, on blog pages here


I should take time for myself to think about what do I really need. And stop buying useless frills. Even is Ap is never useless. 

(I tend to think that's the one I ordered, missing front bow.) 

Paris I love you

Paris. My birth town.
My tour Eiffel, my Moulin Rouge, and all those little things I used to say while going back home, seating at the back of my grand prent's car.

Paris, I love you. You, the most beautiful and outstanding place on earth.

I am not used to post that kind of topical post, on a blog that is not politically oriented, on a place meant to express joy and be fun.

But my hometown is bleeding. All those deaths. People wanted to have fun.

I can't stop crying, looking at those joy-filled faces, belonging to the ones who lost their lives.


I know it's not a good tribute. Not original. Not even an interresting post.
But please, Paris, listen to my anger. My voice. My aching soul.

Paris, I love you. You, the owner of my heart.

Bang my bangles

You got the dresses. You got the rings. Now, let's introduce my ultimate passion: bangles.

Yeah, they are cheap. Nope, not elegant. Worst, bf (or mom) always think they are your lil sis'.

And among everything: I FU***** LOVE 'EM.

 

 

What are your thougts about those... Erm... Let's say "youth reminders"?