IS SHAKESPEARE ACTUALLY RUINING OUR VIBE IN 2026? 🎭 Tonight, we are diving deep into a day of high-fashion highs and theatrical lows that will make your skin crawl with secondhand embarrassment. If you have ever felt the rush of a vintage designer delivery only to have your mood crushed by a terrible night at the theater, this video is for you. We are exploring the emotional rollercoaster of being a creator in a city that promises glamour but sometimes delivers a snooze-fest. 🏛️
It started with the grind—editing until my eyes crossed—but then the doorbell rang. Sellpy delivered a haul that feels like a fever dream of H&M’s greatest hits. We are talking about the avant-garde brilliance of Glenn Martens, the lethal sharp edges of Jimmy Choo accessories, and the wild, untamed energy of Kenzo. 🐅 These aren't just clothes; they are stories we wear to protect ourselves from the mundane. But even the best outfit couldn't save me from what came next. 🧥
After a quick, fiery stop at La Neta for some much-needed Mexican fuel with my friend Martin ”Sleven” Johansson, we headed to the legendary Dramaten. 🌮 We sat down for Så tuktas en argbigga—The Taming of the Shrew—and let me tell you, it was an absolute nightmare. I hated every second of it.
🌵 There is a specific kind of pain that comes from watching a masterpiece mishandled, or perhaps the play itself is simply too dusty for our modern brilliance. I’m giving you my raw, unfiltered thoughts on why this production failed to spark joy and why Sleven and I were ready to bolt by intermission. 🏃♂️ It’s a vlog about the beauty of the "Sellpy score" and the tragedy of a bad seat. We are talking trending menswear, archival H&M collaborations, and the reality of the Stockholm social scene. 🇸🇪
If you live for fashion drama and honest reviews that don't hold back, you are in the right place. Don't let your style be as boring as a bad play! 🕯️ Make sure to subscribe and join our community of aesthetic rebels who aren't afraid to say when the Emperor has no clothes—or when the theater has no soul. 🧤 🫐 🧺 🧼 🦢 🎞️ 🎟️ 🌬️ 🏙️ 📦 🧪 🍹 🐥 🧵 ✨ 📱 📱 🌊 🧊 🥂 🐊 🧥 👔 🎩 #j251230
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