Should I pay or should I go

To all my readers out there who are feeling a bit disappointed that there hasn't been any new posts in a while I can tell you; I was tired, there was a lot do and I didn't feel great so I couldn't find any inspiration. Then when I finally got myself together and tried to upload some pictures on the blog I got a message that it's full. Full of what you might wonder, full of shit? No, more like I have used all the free space. I was a bit frustrated, but then I realized this means I can take a small break and decide how to continue with the blog. Until then I'm traveling to London for a few days and hope to get filled with inspiration and not rained on too much.

Mad Style or Bad Style. Belly Cellulite.

If you're boyfriend is pregnant, or if you are a pregnant man yourself,  I have found the right place for you to shop. In these days when people are so fixated with their weights and looks it's refreshing to see different shapes in the shop windows.

But, adding the cellulite is a complete overkill. Just because you have a bit of a stomach, can't it be displayed with dignity? I mean just because it's big it doesn't have to be ugly. Also just because I have a little fat on my ass doesn't mean I have cellulite all over it (okay, maybe I do have some, but you don't have to know that).

So now to the most important. 

What do you think about the mannequin with belly cellulite 

Is it 

Mad Style or Bad Style?

Black Purse

The latest contribution to my bag collection is this geometric patent leather purse, probably from the 80's. The other day I thought I didn't have a black purse and now suddenly I have a few. Seems I had a few even when I thought I didn't have any at all. Let's say like this, I don't have the one I need, which is a bigger one. One that holds a lot of shit and is good to take on a plane as hand luggage for example when I go to London soon.
How many black purses do you have?

Leg it!

Find out who's the owner of these fabulous legs on the latest Gallery Goers.

If you prefer another pair of legs there are more of them just click here!

Parklife

Hope you're all having a nice and relaxing weekend! Well it does look nice and calm but after taking this picture angry women were screaming at me for not asking. I'm sorry but to be honest I don't think the stuffed animals gave a fuck about being photographed. als gave a fuck about being photographed.

 

 

Shadow of the Bat

Got this vintage blouse for 370Ft, (almost free) and beat this, a Batman shadow was included in the price! Amazing, but confusing they didn't mention it in the store so now I wonder, is this my Batman outfit? Will I save the world? I did go to the gym today so maybe the shadow is a sign that I will be super muscular in the near future.

Now I'm loading with some sugar and a book in case I need to fly out on a mission in the night.

Sundressed

Dress/ Vintage, Grey sweater Forever 21 .

Nowadays I like wearing a dress with a simple sweater over it. Makes it look a bit more relaxed and dressed down. For those who want to look stressed and dressed up, just skip the sweater.

The moon is dressed by the sun and has doesn't have to worry about anything but just spinning around and stuff. Lucky bastard.

Timbuktu took the ship by storm

This weekend has been quite good even if I'm still recovering from all kinds of health issues. Nothing too serious, and in any case I assume it's better for all if I leave the details out. One thing that has been helping me recover was the concert  I went to on Friday at A38. Timbuktu was amazing live. Lots of dancing and shouting definitely the best concert for a very long time.

Timbuktu in action.

Someone else wanted to get some other action probably got disappointed when noticing the little package was missing.

This night gets 2 thumbs up and silly smiles from both me and Karin.

Youngest Vampire Alive

My Halloween celebration was already on Saturday, so I kind of forgot that today is the proper day.  Little did I suspect walking out on the street today and got attacked by a five year old Vampire.

It would've been a lethal attack hadn't  I told him I'm on antibiotics and feel a bit ill.

The little Vampire couldn't risk it, recommended me to eat garlic, and then he ran off in to the night.

This should be my last Halloween post for this year, I promise.  
Now I can go back concentrating on clothes and other stuff.... you name it!

Actually, what do you want to see here???

   

Rum and Bach

This is a synagogue on Rumbach Sebestyén utca that I had never been in to before. It always looks closed and totally destroyed when seeing it from the outside.

Now I had the chance to go inside to see an exhibition, and it was really for the Gallery Goers, too. See who else was there in the link in the previous sentence, where else.

Executed

Halloween party in Vittula last night.

Managed to come up with a costume in the last minute. Executor and a zombie combined. Or something like that.

If not obvious which it obviously isn't, that's a maze in my hand. My deepest apologies to those who were hit.

Hello, taxi please. Name? -Just look for an executor on the corner, there aren't too many on this street, thanks.this street, thanks.

To not bore you with only pictures of myself, here's a wolf for you. 
 Jack Nicholson was there too.

Practise Makes Perfect

It's Friday and I'm at home in my bed preparing mentally for the traditional Halloween party organized by Rebel. Still have no idea what do dress up as even though we did some improvised practising last week. First attempt was to be a one eyed creature. Not so sure about that one, looks more like I'm drunk, but then again if I only had one eye it's possible you drink to forget that.

Nicole and Rebel already knew what they will be so they didn't feel the need to try out different characters. As seen in the picture I also thought of being something with a broken neck. Not comfortable for too long though.

Wigged!

What are you dressing up as on Halloween? 

What should I be? 

HEEEEEEELP!!!

Friends and enemies

Now you might wonder why there's a picture of a bunch of legs here. I tell you why, it's a sneak peek from the latest Gallery Goers.

Click on the link and maybe you find yourself or your friend hanging around at a gallery in Budapest. If you haven't been in a gallery you will obviously not have a chance of seeing yourself, but maybe a distant relative or your future love or enemy.

56 years since 56

Perfect day for a riot

Happy Revolution day to all Hungarians!

Stretch it out

Cardigan and tights/H&M, Jacket/Vintage.  All clothes passes the stretch test.

Mad Style or Bad Style. Objectifying Animals.

After seeing this photo at the Vienna art fair last month (sorry don't know who the artist is) I felt I need to discuss a serious issue in today's world.  
Objectifying animals. 
From my point of view it's not a big deal if you dress up your dog as a little princess, a hot dog or even paint their claws in pink. It's when you advertise your little Yorkshire terrier as a wig is just taking it a bit too far.

And most important what do you think, is using live animals as wigs

Mad Style or Bad Style?

Mirror Mirror

Fashion bloggers tend to take outfit pictures of themselves in the mirror all the time. It looks very easy and sometimes a bit silly I think. The truth is, it's quite a skill, or at least you need to think of a few things to make it a shot worth posting. First for example you need a good mirror in a good spot. As you see above, the one in my house doesn't meet those criteria. Also you should think about cleaning up the space around the mirror. For example don't let your basket full of dirty laundry be visible in the background and move all other shit that will be visible if you don't want people to see your mess.

Here the problem is the flash and the boyfriend's red rain jacket on the left, but the door is closed and hides that dirty laundry.

In this one no shit is visible but so isn't the outfit either.  Now you know why there are no mirror outfits on Styleomad.

Ups and downs

 As promised, a few pictures from the wedding last weekend. This is Bullet and John (the groom) and of course Coco the dog. She was a howling, cute little creature.

The bride and her father making their way up to the chapel. If I ever get married I'm sure I would step on and rip my dress in two seconds, well hiring some hobbits to hold it up while walking could be a solution.

Married and photographed from all angles.

Still married.

Dress/Forever 21, Jacket/H&M, Clutch/Vintage

What you can't see in the picture is that by mistake I bought stay ups instead if tights but they didn't actually stay up. Not for long at least so I kept hiding in bushes and behind trees to pull them up. In the end it didn't matter too much that they were half way down my ankles.

ChocELLEate

Can't wait to open up this baby and get inspired!

The Italian ELLE October issue has four, I said FOUR magazines in one and it was only 3 Euro. I wont be bored this weekend for sure. (The bottle is only decoration)

Another good thing that happened to day is I managed to get myself to the gym. To celebrate I baked a brownie and digging in to it right now. Better to exercise and eat brownie than not to exercise and eat brownie.

Villains

Italy continued...After the night in Rome we took the train to Viterbo and the villa where the wedding was going to be. Well, first we took a train to the airport and back by mistake. That only added about 2 hours to the already 2 1/2 hour trip, this view made up for it later in the evening. If only all weekends could start like this. Obviously without the train ride.

My eyes were getting smaller every day. There are no pictures of me from the last day so don't worry, you don't have to see me like a newborn rat.

Some snacks and drinks and my favourite waiter.

Some snacks and drinks without my favourite waiter who probably was up on the terrace preparing for dinner. I ate a lot. It was good.

When in Rome

I got back from Italy and just uploaded my pictures. First I thought I would show you what happened in Rome the day I was there. Well first of all I found a big hole in the ceiling of a church. It wasn't raining so I never got the answer what happens when it does.

I was as straight as the pole behind me on the Spanish steps.

Had a big dinner  and lots of wine with people from all over the place.

Captured the owner of the restaurant checking out someone's ass, while doing accounts.

Went to a bar or two and drank some more. Sorry about the finger but this was the picture I looked the best in (and that's the most important).