I have a confession. I’ve always had a huge crush on Pete Doherty. What can I say? Beauty is in the eye of the beholder – and, as anyone who truly knows me can say, I have off-kilter tastes. You might see skin, bones and stress, but I see sex. I’ve always salivated over the pale, skinny, starving rocker boys. Of course, Pete has another perk – he’s a musician.
It should come as no surprise that I’m completely in lust with Hedi Slimane’s models. While exploring the city one evening, I stumbled upon a bookstore located directly across the street from Bryant Park next to alice + olivia, and was infatuated with the vast selection of fashion glossies in stock. Granted, it wasn’t as organized as Avril 50, but there was an amazing mound of back issues of Vogue Hommes. Sexy British badass rocker Josh Beech graced the cover of the S/S 08 issue in such a sultry, smoldering stance, I was compelled to fork over $25 so I could drool all over the stunning editorial.

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