I am very good at forgetting about people and things that I want to, getting occupied, and putting other things in my mind so as to keep me from thinking about a person. I can block people off completely and go about my life like it’s nothing. The person eventually has no meaning to me. It’s different with you though; I long for you.
Take off that Givenchy and let’s get raunchy
Marry me
Batten Sportswear
Brooklyn, NY
Bad Boy Records x Supreme
Ready to Die
"And I know you will see the light
Baby, once you
Understand what you
Mean to me, darling…"
Pharoahe Monch (The Light)
Slum Village
Supreme x Kate Moss
SoHo
Marni for H&M
NYC: 1
NYC
Rob will be here from the 17th - 22nd.
We know we have a ton of readers from NYC. If you live or have been there, give us some tips! Spots to eat, shop, and anything else?! Also looking for a barber!
robin@abcdenim.com
Slayer
Show No Mercy
‘83
Comme des Garçons, fuck your fresh.
Vday
ABCDENIM - A Betterment Collective: BB UPDATE: New releases soon!
Been a minute since we’ve filled you guys in! Questions have been on a bit of a hold, sit tight! Here’s what we’ve been up to:
Among these boxes, your jeans, your bags.
8 boxes of these babies, get ‘em while they’re hot. We handpicked what we thought were the BEST from their new…
Come on skinny love just last the year
Pour a little salt, we were never here
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer
I tell my love to wreck it all
Cut out all the ropes and let me fall
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Right in this moment this order’s tall
I told you to be patient
I told you to be fine
And I told you to be balanced
And I told you to be kind
In the morning I’ll be with you
But it will be a different kind
I’ll be holding all the tickets
And you’ll be owning all the fines
Come on skinny love what happened here
We suckled on the hope in lite brassieres
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Sullen load is full, so slow on the split
And I told you to be patient
And I told you to be fine
And I told you to be balanced
And I told you to be kind
And now all your love is wasted
And who the hell was I?
I’m breaking at the bridges
And at the end of all your lines
Who will love you?
Who will fight?
Who will fall far behind?
Ooh, ooh
