Dear.

I am in bachelor writing hell. I have sympathy for everyone in the same boat. or anyone who is not able to enjoy the sun not all covered in clouds. soon we are free! soon the bitch is back!

xxx

fuckfinger.

image via itsnicethat (I think.. I found it a while ago)

dear

hello from the fuckfinger. it’s been a while yet again. the reason is simply lack of time to put on nailpolish or in other ways doll up my finger(s). but then I experimented with some gold leaves (18k) and found it to be worth sharing in this diary. think this is the most expensive stuff my fingers ever been messy’d with (or however one puts that.). the outcome came out pretty neat though (maybe you’ll see some day. if you behave.)

anyway all I wanna say I’m still alive and (somewhat) fancy.

xoxo

goldfinger / fuckfinger

 

Dear.

this man brings back teenage memories. had such a crush 
on him - my best friend and I went to a couple of 
concerts with m5 wearing the same "fan t-shirts".
Also i learned to play all their songs on guitar. 
I'd play the songs and secretly imagine playing 
together with the band..  cute ?
weird how certain bands can bring one back 
in time for an instant of a moment. 
did that make sense?
oh, for those who don't know him
- it's Adam Levine from Maroon5.
// fuckFinger.

dear goodbye to 2011

best wishes for the next, may it be fuckfingerlicking good.

//fuckfinger+ida+isa

PS: also, it’s the two year anniversary of this little blog today, woopwoop. thanx to all the followers and readers. you’re awesome.

 

Dear,

I went to parts of the biennale in Venice. The Italian pavilion was insane. An explosion of art. Among all the stuff was this little fuckfinger-building (with Berlusconi on the balcony??)

xx,

ḞƑ