Chelsea Girls extract

Leanne

Once again another boring day, Ashley was supposed to meet me at 10 but got sidetracked as she so often does these days, her many trips to Tottenham, she’s trying to be edgy and date ‘a rising grime star’, whatever that means falling into the cliché lifestyle of weed and gangster rap she even braided her hair, like who does that? So I decided to meet Karen not my first port of back up call but Tara dropped out on me and I needed some good retail therapy to get me out of this mood I was in. I don’t know why or what but I just felt angry & restless I had just got back from Miami having just got back from Barcelona having just got back from Barbados having just got back from Ibiza, so I was all traveled out and so even a holiday would be boring. Cartier needed a new watch, Harvey Nichols to try on some Celine & a cute understated Burberry shirt and of course some new Nicholas Kirkwood, Louboutins had become too common so I was all for Charlotte Olympia & Kirkwood.

Ashley

Rick is so hot, we’ve been dating for like three months now & I can honestly say he is so much better than Hugo in like every sense, he’s exciting, different, rough, rude yet tender and loving at the same time. He has plans and one day will be famous it’s not all about functions and fund raisers, business and growth, forecasts & projections and its different and fresh and everything I do feels new. I know Leanne & Rezza have got their knickers in a twist thinking I’m doing hard drugs and will end up like Amy Winehouse or something but I’m too grown for that shit, Rick is my drug and he’s got me coming back for more and more.

Karen

Leanne Calls so I thought why not a little bored and may as well go shopping, how else is there to get rid of this month’s interest, my father’s out and  my mother is in some drug induced stupor still sore from the latest bout of tweaking done in order to preserve her youth.  We end up in Leanne’s favorite spot she says she’s bored yet always does the same thing in the same order Cartier for a new watch or a love bracelet to buy some boy she’s fixated, Harvey Nicks then Burberry then Dior then Louis Vuitton, buying a new variation of what’s already in her wardrobe. We decided to get a light snack and then get pampered, my nails did need to be done and my hair was feeling a bit limp so we trotted to the salon. Ashley decided to drop in gushing over this new love of her’s Hugo her insanely rich and I mean rich ex had ran off with some guy or some story like that always wild when it comes to Ashley and her guys, the last decided to jump into the train tracks and wasn't killed but paralyzed and although ‘engaged’ another activity she does as often as changing her hairstyle refused to acknowledge he existed and called off the wedding. Rezza also fluttered in chirping about this and that making no sense and bringing up topics as stupid as anything. Sometimes I wonder if we did actually attend private school and if we did all get straight A’s ( minus Rezza’s one B) and have parents and connections that can set us up for life, sometimes I wonder why I was cursed with wealth or why doing what I want and when I want should be so very boring.

Rezza

Karen as per usual talking about politics like I gave up caring once I graduated there is so much more important things like look at ‘Kimye’s’ latest outfits. I only wanted to get my nails done but then seeing Karen’s new cut I decided I too needed a change and soon all of us had chopped here and changed there, reinventing our hairstyles for the nights all white ball. I was kind of excited as it would be my first single outing and I was ready to get back into the game and form a new hot young power couple. 

Apple

I do me because I can’t do or be anything or any other, certain times or most I’m so tired of being switched on, I think the poor have it good as they know not much yet only want to get things they can’t afford and do stuff they've never, done where as we have it all, have done most things, been most places. We know the state of the world and that it’s not getting better, understanding all things from economics to current global affairs and their reasoning’s. Naivety is sometimes good and I wonder would I rather be poor and dumb or rich and numb and I know which one I always return to. I don’t drink and party just for the sake of it I do it to stop my wandering mind.