Sian Doesn’t Care What I Think

This is a link to a blog by a fat UK chick names Sian. I don’t know a lot about her, though I want to. Her language is fashion more than words. That language is pissed off, joyful, ironic, bright and dark, it just depends on her mood that day. But it is always brash and beautiful. I’m a huge fan. Meet Sian, and soak up her sweet poison.