Introduction

Well, hello there, nice to see you.
My name's Sharmonie; pronounced harmony with an s in front of it.
At the old old age of 16, I know the business I aspire to make a dent in:
The Fashion industry.
Dun dun duuuunnnnn. Yep, It's calling my name... and consistantly misprouncing it.
Yesterday I read some stuff and surfed some internet. It resulted in me promising myself something; to be fashionably creative, to step out of the Port Adelaide Bogan Bubble and wear outfits that raise the eye brows (and some bitchy gossip and quiet jealousy) of my fellow teenage peers, who all too willingly buy the same mass produced fashions over and over.
I will break out of the idiocy.

Myth #679.
You can't wear high heels on Semaphore Rd without looking like an idiot.
Busted!
Sunday the 22nd of Novermber 2009, I wore high heeled, back cowboy boots down Semaphore Rd to print off photos at the chemist- and looked fabulous! Teamed with my staple grab jeans, a loose black top and cardi, the road was my runway!

Had a bit of a photo shoot today.
Discovered some stuff. Some good stuff. Some stuff I'll want to remember.
Big hair makes your face look thin. Glittery white eye shadow makes you look like a gorgeous fairy. Huge lashes equals amazing (duh). And posing with something else makes you more relaxed and less posed.
Check, check and check.

P.s Lady Gaga's albums out tomorrow!!!!