It's Friday, I'm in love.

And so it's Friday again, and I am desperately hoping to fall in love, although that's probably never gonna happen. Or maybe it's gonna happen. Or maybe I should just be studying and/or watch Gossip Girl, only to afterwards read about it on World of Wonder.

No really, let's all just fall in love and find our fucking soulmates and get it all the fuck over with. Or as Shakespeare would have said, "let's all get shitfaced!"

But honestly, I love Fridays. And since it is that day today, I'd like to wish you all a HAPPY FRIDAY!

Casanova. <3

Hello Oslo!

11 days before we take back Milan.

Running errands in Oslo can be quite an adventure, especially when you have a camera. I ended up losing my keys (put them in the camera bag - thanks Lowepro), but met some wonderful liberals out on stand before the election...

...and a Spanish shop owner who knows how to sell Marc J's.

In the Main Street (Karl Johans Gate) I learned that you can wear boots on a sunny day.

You're allowed to match your shoulderbags with your pants.

Even skaters can be punk.

And choirs can be skate...

High waisted skirts can be plaid - and leather jackets are a yes-yes.

And with two girls named Therese stopped today...I only know one that can pull this off. Notice the ballerinas.