REDCOLOURED²

ONE DEGREE 15, SENTOSA COVE.

shinning like the anatomy of asian beauty, the sun reappeared after weeks of gloomy down unders. nicely sheltered under the massive squares of the clouds for the past weeks, i embraced the orange light that i worship with 2 of my greatest pals, bran and lou. baking in the sun is the best perk of living in a tropical island like this isnt it? i love it when rays pierce right into the skin, tightening my jaws, heating me while sweating in the most effortless manner. didnt got a heavy tan out of it but the endless alcohol did flush me like a baby. oneº15 is fabulous. soaking at the pool with great food, flows of wine and my chalky mind boaster, martini, i couldnt get more high knowing i still have my friends with me. (mind you, i havent touch any of the margaritas and mojitos yet) i had a really good time and i totally needed one of these. compliments from brandon for making the tropic saturday into a worthwhile one despite the dreadful after party at play complicating every little bit. thanks love. :)

DONT GIVE ME EVIL =P



and you know we never go out of style.............,
THE 2.55.



THE LE DIX MOTOCYCLE.



AND THE KELLY.

LOU LA LOO LA LEH.

ONE DEGREE 15.

BATHED IN MARTINIS. GIME THOSE CHALKS.

GEORGEY.

SOAKIN' UP BOTTOMS.

BRANDEE.

MERLAM.

like the giant mermaid from...

CHEERS TO HAVING FRIENDS.

and i mean it... winks =)

ACE IT BABY!

FOOD & MORE DRINKS. GET ME DRUNK. ME.
i know i am the cheapest drunk ever...... easy yea!

CLEARLY, RED'S CHALKY MIND SETS.

when the unclear mind sets in, i start to boggie. boggie boggie.

TELLING YOU WE'RE NOT GOING!
am not wrong to say an over dosed of fried junks and by the 6th round of drinks, they are still fine. maddness!

DO THE TONGUE, LICK THE GUN.

LET IT BE RAW. RUR RUR..
absolutely beautiful =p

DASHING DIVA(S).

the toilet was our wonderland.. lalala!

BUDDHA BLAH.

UNDERGROUND ODDS.

RED HEARTS...

INTERVAL #29.

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and the style goes............................

GEEKY BEACH CUT.

HIGH FASHION CELEB BEACH CHIC.

BITCHY BEACH MODE.

ERMM.. NONE. OK, NONE.
hush i say. hush...

LET EM' BE WINGS.
and so we were trying how durable a keepall can be.. jet out the vuitton, jet!

WHITE BLOOMS.

CODE RED.
in the cabby. chopchop.

LAST WORDS.

red: ‘i want to be the pampered and doted party. you dont get it, its fine. but i tell you.’
zach: ‘i will hug my goyard to sleep then. my goyard loves me and i love my goyard.’
bran: ‘i fucking hate myself for being so pathetic.’ all b’cos loving someone is so tough.
red: ‘yes, loves too complicated. if only it could be as easy as prada shopping.’
lou: ‘it’s the way you look lo.’
muccia: ‘the more you dress for sex, the less love you’ll find’
red: whatever.

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