#Givenchy's diamonds

[mote-historie]

Hubert de Givenchy, Givenchy's diamonds, Haute Couture, Fashion sketch, One of the sketches of the couturier, the only survivor of the Golden Age of Haute Couture. 1961

Costume evening gown (dress) for Audrey Hepburn in the iconic film Breakfast at Tiffany's (19161) by Hubert de Givenchy: Fourreau du soir, satin rouge rubis taille, Corcelet rebrode pailettes rouge et mdia, Plumes Rojaes.

[camdiamond]

Givenchy

Follow - @camdiamond

[chicinsilk]

US Vogue December 1954 ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Nancy Berg in a lambskin jacket with a ponytail trimmed in ermine (the silhouette, that of a big new Parisian hit from Givenchy). Diamond earrings, Van Cleef & Arpels.

Nancy Berg dans une veste en agneau à queue de cheval gansée d'hermine (la silhouette, celle d'un grand nouveau hit parisien de Givenchy). Boucles d'oreilles en diamant, Van Cleef & Arpels.

Photo Erwin Blumenfeld vogue archive

[extraordinairerunway]

Lulu Wood

Givenchy RTW Fall 2023

[minkdoll]

Pink Diamond Givenchy Shark Lock Boots

[saintmeghanmarkle]

JAN MOIR on fire: Meghans become just another pay-per-view plugger turning her high profile into high profit by u/Von_und_zu_

JAN MOIR on fire: Meghan’s become just another pay-per-view plugger turning her high profile into high profit Between not launching her lifestyle brand, not being invited to A-list events and not visiting the UK with her husband, where does Meghan find the time to be an international businesswoman, that is what I want to know.This week, the Duchess of Sussex interrupted her trade and industry schedule to give an interview to the New York Times. How unlike her, is what you are thinking, and I agree.Meghan breached her ongoing quest for privacy, piercing that pearly shell of seclusion and confidentiality, to talk to one of the few publications in the world — along with People magazine, her trusty in-house trumpet — that she knows will treat her waffly pensées and latest commercial undertakings with respect and deference, rather than openly laugh in her face.And so it came to be.\**Meghan would not tell the newspaper how much she put into the brand, nor what ownership percentage she now has in the company, but Cesta confirmed it was a minority stake.So I am guessing that it was sixpence, a free jar of jam and a signed photograph of the Duke and Duchess being presented with their Golden Grifters of 2024 award.Why are we all here? I've lost my thread. Oh, yes — to salute Meghan's 'ability to move merchandise', a talent which was breathlessly admired by the NYT, as if the Duchess were a shiny fashion truck barrelling down the highway of hip.Which, as it turns out, is exactly how she sees herself.\**However, the exiled Duchess has had to wait until now to fully monetise that regal power and fully invest in herself — while also helping struggling fashion brands establish themselves, of course. Of course.'I support designers that I have really great friendships with, and smaller, up-and-coming brands that haven't gotten the attention that they should be getting,' she said.Unknowns such Oscar de La Renta and Givenchy, along with St Ella of McCartney and an obscure apprentice tailor from Milan called Mr G Armani, are all so grateful for her help. As, indeed, are Cesta.\**The Duchess also told the newspaper that, when it comes to being a businesswoman, she is a dolphin, not a shark.And also that she is better than you, but you knew that already.\**Like all influencers — which is what she has become — Meghan always seems to be invested in the higher purpose of self-valourising while imposing her superior taste on the scabby masses for clicks and cash.Look. Plenty of celebrities and even some royals get clothes and accessories for free — but that is not enough for the Sussexes. I imagine long Montecito nights of the soul when Meghan and Harry just burn with pure fury at the thought of anyone else, from handbag maker to napkin embroiderer to dress designer, making money out of them.So perhaps it should be no surprise to anyone that she seems to be turning herself into just another pay-per-view professional plugger, a walking billboard in a perennial marketing campaign for herself, a duchess who has transmogrified her high profile into a high profit, with a price on everything from her ethical diamond earrings to the soles of her shoes.The problem is that, collectively and individually, Harry and Meghan haven't got any actual talent to monetise — all that is left to milk is the very fact of their celebrity itself.For he is a prince who will never be crowned and she is an actress who will never get a part. And it was always, always coming to this sad point. https://ift.tt/2Yd3cUs post link: https://ift.tt/J8CvZrl author: Von_und_zu_ submitted: August 30, 2024 at 04:27AM via SaintMeghanMarkle on Reddit disclaimer: all views + opinions expressed by the author of this post, as well as any comments and reblogs, are solely the author's own; they do not necessarily reflect the views of the administrator of this Tumblr blog. For entertainment only.

[hotvintagepoll]

I have a question that Google has not enlightened me on, and that I think is in your wheelhouse. I don't know much Old Hollywood. Why do young 20something pop stars keep referencing Brigitte Bardot? Like, I know a reference to Clara Bow usually means heart-shaped lips and soulful eyes, but I can't figure out Brigitte Bardot

I love being the expert on this but I want you to know that I'm not an expert on this and am just spitballing here. With that said, my guess is that there's a small number of Old Hollywood icons whose legend still sticks around in some way—Clara Bow, Audrey Hepburn, Marilyn Monroe all still have some cultural relevance, even though that relevance is mostly disconnected from their actual career and more focused on the bits and pieces that remain of the ~vibe~ of their career. People use a movie star's name as a style shortcut. For Audrey, that means long cigarette holders and black Givenchy dresses and big mascara eyes. For Marilyn, that means floating white dresses and platinum blonde and hot pink satin and diamonds. These things are not terribly tied to the actual bulk of movies they starred in, but they're the bits that stick around in the collective consciousness.

For Brigitte Bardot, I think what pop stars are referencing is the ~vibe~ of her status when she first became a star—she had an earthier, bolder sexuality in her presentation than most of post-WWII Europe was used to seeing. She seemed sexy in a straightforward, "I rolled out of bed like this" way, particularly when compared to the studio-controlled Hollywood beauties. (she probably did not roll out of bed like that, but you get my gist—she conveyed a natural vibe, even if it took work on her part.) So I think if you wanted to reduce Bardot to a style reference, you'd be thinking about boldness and earthiness balanced with freshness, conveyed through kohl-circled eyes and tousled hair, sexy but not trying too hard.

I genuinely don't know though! That's just my guess off the top of my head. Sorry I took two paragraphs to get there :)

[I am not advocating for Bardot as a person here and am just looking at her style and reputation as a screen icon in the understanding that we all know this blog does not tacitly agree with her politics or views simply by discussing her.]

[rosielefay]

Hetalia Headcannon ʚɞ

Kind of obsessed with vapid, hyper-fashionable Europe. To people like America or Canada, it makes them pretty much indistinguishable - they can't tell the different between a classic and a semi-spread collar, or an angle-cut and a french-cut cuff.

I just like the idea of them being super homogeneous in taste but also obsessed with small details and embellishments. Like they're all wearing the same three piece, because it's totally in right now, courtesy of Romano's impeccable suit cuts. Except England is pairing his with a Vivienne westwood globe pearl choker, whilst France has a dainty silver chanel necklace with a matching hair broach and cuff links.

"No America, I'm not wearing the same scent as Austria. He's wearing Givenchy 'Gentleman' and I'm wearing Tom Ford's 'Our Wood', its a very obvious difference!"

There's makeup and jewellery galore. America may not indulge for conferences the same way Europe do but you can bet he's wearing the Austin Butler white waterline eyeliner and the charlotte tilbury flawless filter for press conferences. Russia is forever covered in diamonds: rings, necklaces, bracelets - and he'll always be gifting his pieces to nations but its a rare occasion when they're actually worn. Romano will always wear his classic golden crucifix, no matter the suit. Meanwhile Spain will be a little more adventurous, with his cross anklets and cross waist chains. Norway's silver hair broach comes in a whole variety of designs, many are embellished in jewels, others elaborate in design, whilst some are simply plain.

England, America, Canada, Australia, New Zealand, Sealand - they all wear matching signet rings. England wear's the crest on a golden necklace too, sometimes swapping it out for the choker version for moral formal outfits. America and Canada have matching rings they put on the same signet finger, a testimony to their separate brotherly bond.

They're all a little bit vapid and probably spend a bit too much of their salaries on clothes, jewellery, and manicures, but they're used to court and excess, and clothes lasting much longer than they do today.

[manyworldsofdarkness]

Vampire: The Masquerade Clans as Dracula Flow quotes

Assamite/Banu Haquim: “Fuck it. I ate the opp.”

Brujah: “I can’t wait to curb stomp you in these ugly ass Rick Owens shoes.”

Caitiff: “I got my DNA test back. Turns out I’m a 100% HIM-alayan.”

Followers of Set/Ministry: "I threw diamonds on the stage at the strip clubs under the great pyramids. I've pushed a camel through the eye of the needle. This shit ain’t nothing to me, man.”

Gangrel: “I’m a dog. I’m bitin’ the fart bubbles in the bath.”

Giovanni/Hecata: “I have the blueprint to the catacombs.”

Lasombra: “Last guy who ran off from the pack got choked out by some Givenchy gloves. The last thing he ever saw was the price tag on them. Slowly fading into darkness and I let the Archangels take him.”

Malkavian: “Opps was talkin’ crazy. Shot him in the mouth.”

Nosferatu: “they needed a stealth soldier so I put my hands on the hibachi hot plate at Benihana and burned my fucking finger prints off. They will not find me. Kon'nichiwa you little ‘git.”

Ravnos: “I sold crack to myself.”

Salubri: “What the fuck is Obamacare? Hey Obama, I don’t care about shit.”

Thin-Bloods: “I’m smokin’ lizard taint.”

Toreador: “My diamonds come from the most horrific situation possible.”

Tremere: “Boy ran off with a Banjo Kazooie. I had to cast a spell on that motherfucker.”

Tzimisce: “Caught a broke boy tryna come up on my Amazon package, so I skinned his ass alive. AAAHHH!”

Ventrue: “If I had a dollar for every time they said I gave a shit, I’d be broke ‘cuz I don’t give a shit.”

[olaqueenbeeofastrology]

#shopping

🌞🛍️

💎🍀

@givenchy

@chanel

👇

Almost 5️⃣8️⃣grams #18k #gold

@dior

More #goodstuff

👆

@gemstone-network @gemstonesilverjewelryus @gemstones @jewelry @fashion @crystalgems-blog @youtube @google @yahoo @bing @twobigblondes @consignmentcouture @christiesauctions @sothebys-pe-blog @sothebys @qvc @qvcuk @twitter @tv-moments @variety @thr @watchestobuy @watchesparadise @bestbuy @biglots @target @watchrepairlondon @vintage @watchrepair @vintagewatchesdepot @vintagewatchesandjewellery-blog @gemstone-network @baldassarreted @gemstonesilverjewelryus @gemstones @jewelry @fashion @crystalgems-blog @youtube @google @yahoo @bing @twobigblondes @consignmentcouture @christiesauctions @sothebys-pe-blog @sothebys @qvc @qvcuk @twitter @tv-moments @variety @thr @taylor13 @lizzo

@youtube @yahoo @google @thr @variety @instagram @yellowtaxi @lyft @twitter @tumblr @yahoofinance @money @fortune @forbes @wsj @dalailama @uscopyrightoffice @wholefoods @olaqueenbee @olatransits @olavay @pinkjonperry on @instagram

@vogue @ebay @thr @variety @nytimes @seattletimes @latimes @time @google @forbes @etsy @tvguide @pbs @nytimes @tissot @raymondweil @luxurywatchguy1 @calibercrown @rolex @nytimes @google @money @bestbuy @walmart @biglots @tiffanyandco @covergirl @essence @bet @mtv @bbc @cnn @espn @nba @wnba @nfl @revlon @goldmansachs @macys @gemstone-network @gemstonesilverjewelryus @gemstones @jewelry @fashion @crystalgems-blog @youtube @google @yahoo @bing @twobigblondes @consignmentcouture @christiesauctions @sothebys-pe-blog @sothebys @qvc @qvcuk @twitter @tv-moments @variety @thr @watchestobuy @watchesparadise @bestbuy @biglots @target @watchrepairlondon @vintage @watchrepair @vintagewatchesdepot @vintagewatchesandjewellery-blog @gemstone-network @baldassarreted @gemstonesilverjewelryus @gemstones @jewelry @fashion @crystalgems-blog @youtube @google @yahoo @bing @twobigblondes @consignmentcouture @christiesauctions @sothebys-pe-blog @sothebys @qvc @qvcuk @twitter @tv-moments @variety @thr @taylor13 @lizzo

@youtube @yahoo @google @thr @variety @instagram @yellowtaxi @lyft @twitter @tumblr @yahoofinance @money @fortune @forbes @wsj @dalailama @uscopyrightoffice @wholefoods @olaqueenbee @olatransits @olavay @pinkjonperry on @instagram

@vogue @ebay @thr @variety @nytimes @seattletimes @latimes @time @google @forbes @etsy @tvguide @pbs @nytimes @tissot @raymondweil @luxurywatchguy1 @calibercrown @rolex @nytimes @google @money @bestbuy @walmart @biglots @tiffanyandco @covergirl @essence @bet @mtv @bbc @cnn @espn @nba @wnba @nfl @revlon @goldmansachs @macys @gemstone-network @gemstonesilverjewelryus @gemstones @jewelry @fashion @crystalgems-blog @youtube @google @yahoo @bing @twobigblondes @consignmentcouture @christiesauctions @sothebys-pe-blog @sothebys @qvc @qvcuk @twitter @tv-moments @variety @thr @watchestobuy @watchesparadise @bestbuy @biglots @target @watchrepairlondon @vintage @watchrepair @vintagewatchesdepot @vintagewatchesandjewellery-blog @gemstone-network @baldassarreted @gemstonesilverjewelryus @gemstones @jewelry @fashion @crystalgems-blog @youtube @google @yahoo @bing @twobigblondes @consignmentcouture @christiesauctions @sothebys-pe-blog @sothebys @qvc @qvcuk @twitter @tv-moments @variety @thr @taylor13 @lizzo

@youtube @yahoo @google @thr @variety @instagram @yellowtaxi @lyft @twitter @tumblr @yahoofinance @money @fortune @forbes @wsj @dalailama @uscopyrightoffice @wholefoods @olaqueenbee @olatransits @olavay @pinkjonperry on @instagram

@vogue @ebay @thr @variety @nytimes @seattletimes @latimes @time @google @forbes @etsy @tvguide @pbs @nytimes @tissot @raymondweil @luxurywatchguy1 @calibercrown @rolex @nytimes @google @money @bestbuy @walmart @biglots @tiffanyandco @covergirl @essence @bet @mtv @bbc @cnn @espn @nba @wnba @nfl @revlon @goldmansachs @macys

[harlowsbby]

Maybe jack falling for a model at the show or just another celeb there?

Love in Paris 💘

“What time does the show even start? Who am I even sitting with.” You yelled at your manger as your team handed you multiple dresses to try on.

It was Paris fashion week and since you were apart of the Givenchy team they invited you out to the show today your team dressed you in an all black dress that had black diamonds covering it.

“Last time I checked you were sitting next to Jack.”

You stood moving and looked at your manager. “Jack as in Jack Harlow?” She nodded her head slowly too afraid you’d either charge at her or bite her head off. You didn’t like Jack at all the two of you had this on going beef that fans found adorable but you just found it very annoying.

“You’re apart of the Givenchy team so you have to sit with everybody else that’s apart of the team.” You groaned and rolled your eyes. “But I couldn’t sit by Tyga at least? Shit I’d even sit by his friend what’s his name.” You snapped your fingers trying to remember.

“Urban his name is Urban.” Your long time friend Kylie said she has had the biggest crush on Urban. “I don’t make the rules Y/N now look you need to get into the Uber the show starts in exactly 20 minutes and we’re 10 minutes away from the venue.”

There was no time to sit and complain you just had to suck it up and deal with it as you made your way outside to the car of course paparazzi was hanging around the hotel.

“Y/N, are you attending the show today?” No shit why else would I be wearing this dress is what you thought.

“Y/N any new music you’re working on that you wanna share?”

“Y/N is it true Jack and You are dating?” You rolled your eyes at that last comment not even in his wildest dreams would you ever consider dating Jack let alone going on a date with him.

The car ride there was hectic the streets in Paris weren’t exactly the best ones but luckily you somehow made it on time. You posed with a few fans as you were making your way to your seat.

“Who is sitting by you Jack? If nobody is sitting by you I’m taking their spot.” Jack leaned forward a bit looking at the name tag displayed on the seat he grinned widely seeing your name. “Looks like it’s reserved for my good friend Y/N.”

Jack has had the biggest crush on you and you’d be living if you said you didn’t like him back you just hated how cocky he acted and the way he acted as if women were so disposable at times, you just didn’t want to be the next women on his so called hit list.

“This should be an interesting show.” Urban said and Jack nodded his head in agreement he just loved teasing you and making you irritated you found it annoying but he found it adorable.

When you finally made it to your seat Kylie sat behind you next to Urban and the two of them started talking immediately while you sat in your seat trying to seem busy on your phone so Jack wouldn’t bother you.

“Damn acting like you’re texting someone really is insane.” Jack said with a laugh making you roll your eyes. “Why are you talking to me Jack.”

“Because you talking to me is giving me a reason to talk to you.” You groaned and Urban kicked the back of Jack’s chair. Jack turned around and gave him a face to which Urban gave a face back and Jack rolled his eyes.

Urban wanted Jack to act upon his feelings towards you but nagging and irritating you wasn’t going to help at all.

“Can I ask you a question Y/N?” You groaned “You’re already talking so go ahead.” You mumbled in annoyance.

“Why do you act so cold towards me? I didn’t do anything to you.” Jack knew this wasn’t the time or place to address this but he felt like it was needed.

“Well because how you treat women.” Jack looked at you with his eyebrows raised. “How do I treat women exactly? You don’t even know me.”

“You just act like you have all these options and I think it’s disgusting.” Jack was taken back he didn’t mean to come off like that and you were honestly the first person to ever tell him that.

“Well you know I’m an attention whore.” He joked.

“See that’s what I’m talking about you don’t take anything serious.” He raised his hands up in defense. “Alright look I’m sorry I really am I didn’t know I came off like that but if you gave me a chance to prove you wrong.”

“Are you asking me out?” You said with a small smile playing on your lips. “Is that a smile I see?” He grinned. “Whatever, are you asking me out or not?” He laughed and wrapped his arm around your shoulder which took you by surprise. “Yes, I’m asking you out now shush and enjoy the show.”

“It’s about damn time.” Kylie said from behind you making Jack blush and you shoo’d her off and leaned into Jack. You weren’t sure what was going to happen between the two of you but you were just happy to be here with him.

(Just something because I was bored 😭)

[hrrtshape]

THINGS I'M DOING IN MY FAME DR.

⋆ vogue photoshoots, especially when on the cover😫. annually, darling, even monthly. each edition, new icon spread. château gardens, mountain tops, venetian canals.

⋆ headlining international tours, performing to packed stadiums (and intimate venues alike).

⋆ attending VIP events in my official ambassador for Hermès outfits.... who's this diva??

⋆ interviews on shows like the tonight show, sharing stories and bewitching the crowds.

⋆ going to events such as the met gala or the cannes film festival in my custom or archival gowns.

⋆ red carpets being the talk of fashion twitter. winning awards left and right and looking like glamour walked out of the dictionary.

⋆ leaving iconic hotels like the ritz, dripped in van cleef diamonds, wrapped in valentino gowns. flashes everywhere. cocked out, but let's not dwell on that...

⋆ private island escapes with just my inner circle.

⋆ doing live streams with my equally iconic best friends, cooking or baking or just laughing meanwhile everyone and their mothers joins to watch ?????!?!?!?

⋆ doing beauty secrets with vogue and everyone dying to get their hands on the products i use.

⋆ being spotted with a male or female... celebrity that everyone wants sooooo bad meanwhile i'm the one being clung on.

⋆ doing the letterboxd top 4 on a red carpet. well, yes !

⋆ having my own runway walk.

⋆ doing those fancy 73 questions videos in my LA home.

⋆ forgetting my lines during a movie and ending up impro it and it ends up being sooo good.

⋆ watching thousands of edits of me. this diva...

⋆ starting trends and everyone trying to replicate them...but, like, you can't outdo the doer??

⋆ my celebrity crushes. 😋

⋆ being absolutely no where to be found after something a bit scandalous. vanished off the face of the earth (meditating in one of those fancy shmancy ibiza's resorts). and then a few months later releasing an album which blowsssssss up. blows. records? broken. shattered. well, yes.

⋆ champagne fuelled yacht parties. summer days in capri, yacht-hopping with friends, dressed 'n' dancing in vintage gucci bikinis and oversized shades. living life like i'm in a black-and-white fellini film.

⋆ one of the male leads stepping out of a car on a red carpet with lip marks all around and me stepping out behind all giggly and tipsy. yes?? hello? give it to me.

⋆ exclusive interviews with fashion magazines.

⋆ walking around the louvre at night (it's giving that one kendall jenner ig post. but. more. iconic. YES!)

⋆ directors rewriting scripts, offering absolute diva conditions just to get me on their newest films.

⋆ rare chanel, archival givenchy, one-of-a-kind galliano.. when seen in public; trust, it's in pieces no one else can get.

⋆ iconic, unparalleled birthday bashes — always with a special theme. eyes wide shut, marie antoinette, rock legends. you know you're in when you get an invitation 🙂‍↔️

remember. you shift in seconds 🤫

[triviallytrue]

I'm moving different. This shit ain't nothing to me man. I'm a dog. I'm biting the fart bubbles in the bath. We smoking symbiotes. Smoking that Whoopi Goldberg South Egyptian Furburger Deluxe Mega Million Scratcher Skunk Bubba Kush. We smoking dung beetle. I'm on twelve Vicodins smoking on Scooby Doo dick. We smoking Sequoia banshee boogers? We snorting that good buffalo soldier tamarind Jordanian Jibbies. They must have amnesia, they forgot that I'm Him. That Burberry backwoods pack kitten that pussy smell, like a Hellcat VH. We smoking shit in a glass pipe blowing the Lord's bubbles. I'm sick in the head. I'm on them Broward County tic tacs. I'm on them Georgetown geronimos. I'm on them Nashville nibblers. I left my Margielas in the Benz truck, I'll have to stunt on them next time. I don't give a fuck if I go blind. I don't need to see the price tag anyway. We s- I'm high on twelve Jason Bournes looking to beat the cum out of a thick fresh hoe. We smoking filtered crack you stupid piece of shit. I'll fucking kill you. Call that pussy The Matrix cuz I'm in this bitch, and I can't get out. Last guy who ran off on the pack got choked out by some Givenchy gloves. The last thing he ever saw was the price tag on them. Slowly faded into darkness, and I let the archangels take him. I need more Sequoia banshee boogers! Don't be shy girl, I love me some, pastrami mud flaps. I'm moving like French Montana. Hæh? Welcome to the cream kingdom bitch, open up! Blac Chyna, I drink her piss out of another man's balls. My shooter a crackhead, he look like Woody Herrelson. You ain't seen ten bands in your life, chit! Reach for my neck you'll get turned into an example. Y'all gotta stop playing with me man. I threw diamonds at the strip clubs under the Great Pyramids. I pushed a camel through the eye of a needle. This shit ain't nothing to me man. Tied the opps to the back of a track hog. And dragged him around the block for twenty four hours. Motherfucker! Looked like a Resident Evil 5 campaign extra after we was done with him. Opps wanted some initiative, blew up their entire quadrant. I'm moving like Oppenheimer. She drop that ass on me from an egregarious angle, they thought I was Steven Wallace. Top shelf zaza, disrupted my circadian rhythm. I have seen the Magna Carta, I have seen the eye of Horuh. I was flipping bricks for Mansa Musa before you all even became a type 1 civilization. This shit ain't nothing to me you stupid piece of shit. Step the wrong way and you will perish. That pussy feel like Biscoff butter. You think I care about this shit? Ask me if I care about this shit, cuz I don't give a shit. If I had a dollar for every time they said I gave a shit, I'd be broke, cuz I don't give a shit. My bitch look like David Hasselhoff. I balled so hard they thought I was a fucking nutsack. This shit ain't nothing to me man I'll kill you you stupid piece of shit

dracula flow is the spiritual complement to the northern boys

[newestcool]

Givenchy s/s 2024 rtw Creative Director Matthew Williams Models Elodie Guipaud, Olivia Jonasz & Heather Diamond Strongarm Fashion Editor/Stylist Carine Roitfeld Makeup Artist Lucia Pieroni Hair Stylist Duffy Casting Director Piergiorgio del Moro Newest Cool

[claredanko]

I’m moving different

This shit ain’t nothing to me man, I’m a dog. I’m biting the fart bubbles in the bath

We smoking Symbiote

Smoking that Whoopi Goldberg South Egyptian fur burger Deluxe Mega Millions scratcher skunk bubba kush

We smoking dung beetle

I’m on 12 vicodins, smoking on Scooby-Doo dick

We smoking Sequoia banshee boogers

We snorting that good Buffalo Soldier tamarind Jordanian gibbies

They must have amnesia, they forgot that I’m him. That Burberry backwoods pack hitting that pussy smell like a Hellcat V8

We smoking shit in a glass pipe, blowing the Lord’s bubbles

I’m sick in the head

I’m on them Broward county Tic-Tacs, I’m on them Georgetown Geronimoes

I’m on them Nashville nibblers

I left my Margiela’s in the Benz trunk, I’ll have to stunt on them next time

I don’t give a fuck if I go blind, I don’t need to see the price tag anyways

I’m high on 12 Jason Bournes, looking to beat the cum out of a thick, fresh oak

We smoking filtered crack you stupid piece of shit, I’ll fucking kill you

Call that pussy The Matrix, cause I’m in this bitch and I can’t get out

Last guy who ran off on the pack got choked out by some Givenchy gloves. The last thing he ever saw was the price tag on them. Slowly faded into darkness, and I let the archangels take him. I need more Sequoia banshee boogers

Don’t be shy girl, I love me some Pastrami mudflaps

I’m moving like French Montana: haan

Welcome to the Cream Kingdom bitch, open up. Blac Chyna, I’d drink her piss out of another man’s balls

My shooter a crackhead, he look like Woody Harrelson

You ain't seen ten bands in your life, jit

Reach for my neck, you'll get turned into an example

Y'all gotta stop playing with me man

I threw diamonds at the strip clubs under the great pyramids. I pushed a camel through the eye of a needle. This shit ain't nothing to me man

Tied the opps to the back of a Trackhawk and dragged them around the block for 24 hours

Motherfucker look like a Resident Evil 5 campaign extra after we was done with him

Opps wanted some initiative, blew up their entire quadrant

I'm moving like Oppenheimer

She dropped that ass on me from an egregarious angle, they thought I was Stephen Wallace

Top shelf zaza, disrupted my circadian rhythm

I have seen the Magna Carta, I have the seen the eye of hor

I was flipping bricks for Mansa Musa before y'all even became a type I civilization

This shit ain't nothing to me you stupid piece of shit

Step the wrong way and you will perish

That pussy feel like Biscoff Butter

You think I care about this shit? Ask me if I care about this shit, cause I don't give a shit

If I had a dollar for every time they said I gave a shit, I'd be broke cause I don't give a shit

My bitch look like David Hasselhoff

I balled so hard they thought I was a fucking nutsack

This shit ain't nothing to me man, I'll kill you, you stupid piece of shit

[audreyhepburninblackandwhite]

Audrey Hepburn and her husband Mel Ferrer during an after-party following the premiere of The Big Country in Los Angeles, California on 22 August 1958.

Audrey is wearing a white satin Givenchy sleeveless dress with a belt from his Spring/Summer '58 collection and a Cartier diamond tiara from Mel in 1956.