This is the 'living room' section of my studio apartment. It's a work in progress. I heart my hive. My apologies for the shitty quality of the picture (cameraphone) and for the minor mess.
I'm sorry I have been so neglectful. I promise to treat you better in the future. For now, I leave you with this photo of modified Birkin bags that the Starcks have at their home. They are, in a word, AMAZING.
I stumbled across Sleigh Bells via the internet a few months ago. I have since developed a pretty big crush on the singer, Alexis Krauss. First of all, I completely relate to her wardrobe (or performance wardrobe) comprised of mostly American Apparel clothes. I also seriously sweat her tattoos and want to see them up close and personal. Simply put: she's hot. And, apart from girlcrushing, I really like Sleigh Bells's music. It's like the modern, Brooklyn version of Atari Teenage Riot. The louder and more distorted, the better.
They should be called Slay Bells because they certainly know how to slay sound. I can't wait until they put out a full-length album, my speakers are about to get BLOWN. Let's not even talk about what happens when I see them live...
It's the principal of it, I get a rush when I bust Some dope lines oral, that maybe somebody'll quote That's what I consider real, in this field of music Instead of puttin brain cells to work they abuse it Non-conceptual, non-exceptional Everybody's either crime-related or sexual I'm here to make a difference, besides all the riffin The traps are not stickin, rappers stop flippin For those who pose lyrical but really ain't true I feel "Their time's limited, hard knocks too" -O.C.