Had a proper look today at Liam Gallagher's brand (Pretty Green), as in IT the other day I watched a video of an interview with him about it. The clothes themselves are decent looking for the mod-style, but I can't really say they're anything special. I mean, they're "top", but if I was going to spend £240 on a Parka, I'd much rather go Ted Baker or Paul Smith. I considered heavily the prospect of purchasing quite a few things today, but I went for a lovely pair of shoes and a little Hollister number, a brand most respected for it's muscle-fitting qualities. Not trying to say I'm hench to that degree, but their clothes are extremely flattering.
I ended up buying the shoes displayed to the left anyway. I like boots, but I couldn't find a pair that I liked that much. The type I refer to as "JLS boots" I'm not too keen on, but they suit most people. I only thought I'd show these on here because I love them, and they cost me a fair wack - so enjoy them. (I wish I could get the background of that picture to black, looks stupid).
Anyway, there isn't much of a point to this blog, I just fancied writing one. Interestingly, I haven't been doing much this week, just spending the day time in school and spending the evenings sleeping. It's been somewhat of a dodgy week for my internet though, it hasn't really been working. Whenever this happens I get round to reading one of my many books I have stacked up from people buying them me at Christmas. I'm reading now "Heavier than Heaven" by Charles R. Cross. It's basically a biography on Kurt Cobain. I'm really enjoying it so far, I've read about half. I recommend it to anyone who - like me - likes reading about troubled people and people who lead mental lives. When you read a book like this though you usually find out their crazy antics are always exaggerated by the media, or in Kurt's case, by himself. The books go through the same pattern, well seem to. Troubled childhood - finds meaning - looses meaning - starts drugs - stops drugs - starts drugs - dies. This kind of scares me considering Pete Doherty has this cycle (Without the troubled childhood kind of), and he is yet to die. I don't want that now do I?
Only a short blog tonight, as I'm off down to the pub with a few worthy companions. I am still not old enough to drink, which is ridiculous considering it's my birthday on February 1st. (A few days away from the day I'm writing this). I guess it's just one of those things everyone goes through and I have to be patient, I'm still going to have a fair few tonight though, oh and maybe a nice pack of ready salted crisps. My favourite crisps are smoky bacon if you were wondering by the way. Enjoy your evenings and weekends guys!
P.S I promised this guy a mention the other day, but he probably has forgot and won't even realise I've done so, but here you go Jack Symes - Enjoy his blog people.
