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On a break.

I&'m in Ibiza, I&'m in love and I&'m on a break from Stiletto Sinner.

lots of kisses

I told you sinning was fun.

Right now I&'m in the airport business lounge getting ready to leave for Ibiza with some red wine and cheese and I thought I&'d share part of last night with you guys (thank you by the way those of you who emailed asking why it took so long for me to post and that you miss me, so sweet, I love it!!!)

I had my last night in the US with my cousin Therese and it was a rockstar night to remember, Sushi Samba, silly amounts of everything alcoholic, The Collective, a blew up doll, Juliet and some outrageous laugh attack/hallway crawl by Tess/croissant everywhere on the floor action at 6am.

Check out this ridiculous video of my non-stop laughing. Told you being a Stiletto Sinner is a lot of fun.

Ibiza here I come. xxx

What a whirlwind life this is now (again,still,as always)!!!

I keep saying that it&'s time to slow down and I still never do. Burning Man was something I had looked forward to all year and my plan was to totally chill out afterwards.

Well, that didn&'t happen and no one seems to be surprised to be honest. I got back and had a full 4 hours in LA before jetting off to Vegas for some great shopping, a sunset helicopter ride over the Grand Canyon and lovely food and wine (Vegas might& seem like the last place to go after Burning Man but we just continued what got started in Black Rock City (BM) in Sin City so it was amazing).

NYC trip was already planned and printed so it was a quick turn around in LA again with Burning Man dust, lots of memory cards, lost items, messy unpacking and disaoppointed LA friends before I was at LAX once again (on no sleep of course) on my way to the big apple.

I&'m here now and although my ticket has a return to LA Thursday morning that&'s not at all where my two gigantic suitcases are going... No, I&'m off to Ibiza for the closing parties. Yes, that&'s how to sin boys and girls.

I promise to update with more details as soon as I get to plug my laptop in long enough to make sense.

Love my life.

Almost at Black Rock City, bye for now!

So, a night and some rest in Reno and we're finally heading out to the playa! Can't wait - I'm so excited! I did forget my ticket in LA though which sucks but I'll just have to get another one at the gate, no turning back now! No reception out there so see you next week... Xx

This is what I call Burning Man prep mode.

We&'re leaving in 2 hours ago (yes, I know I&'m late) and I&'m still trying to figure out why I need 8 pairs of boots at Burning Man while realizing that I need at least 8, maybe 9!

Well, this is what it looks like when I get ready for Burning Man....

I did cook burgers in the middle of the night - WITH MY BM HEADLAMP ON! I glues on Swarovski crystals until 6am and I made sure my gas mask worked!

Make those bitches dance!

I really do get to see some outrageous shit and I sometimes wish I could write about it all but I would rather be alive actually so I won&'t. But this is a long time ago so should be safe if I just wrap it nicely. I came to think about this incident while packing for Burning Man since a few of my outfits are with wigs.

I once had a very well known person (not your normal celebrity, someone very influential in society)& dance to Britney Spears &"Gimme more&" like his life was on the line thinking that was what got me going (he thought so cause I told him I guess). And that&'s not all, he was wearing a blue wig doing it!!! Everyone thought he was fucking nuts and if it hadn&'t been for the fact that we were patted down for cameras before we entered the party I for sure would have shared the moment with you.

Well, I did have a shot with him afterwards but that&'s all he got. He should have known better - I prefer Xtina.

I have fucking amazing friends.

This is actually from a night out in Sweden a couple of weeks ago but I realized when looking through the photos how incredibly blessed I am with my friends. When I&'m home in Sweden it&'s always near impossible to give everyone enough time so the fact that people work around my schedule is both awesome and I guess necessary.

My favorite couple in the world, Annelie and Alex (remember their fabulous wedding in Cannes last year) were in from Geneva and invited me over for dinner and a night out. And guess what - they organized so we could have exactly what I craved - unpeeled prawns, lots of sauces and an out of this world watermelon salad Alex made. Thank you so much guys, I love you!

As if this wasn&'t enough, my cousin Malin flew down from Stockholm so we could hang out - that&'s what I call making an effort, I never would have made it up there. And guess what, there is more. Lina traveled to come as well (she was in the country from London anyway but far from the party). Oh, and she gave me a massage when she found out I had a headache, that&'s true love!

I had a night surrounded by loving, amazing and of course, perfectly crazy friends and I just can&'t tell you how much fun I had.

I guess I must be doing something right!

Cowboys, don't we all love them?

A few weeks ago there was this out of this world event/party/experience/I&'ll never be able to explain how amazing, fun, special and beautiful it was/ thing called Burning Lamb that I went to and it all started with a cowboy party at a local bar.

What is it with cowboy hats that makes everyone so hot?! I love them. And for some reason it seems like wearing a cowboy hat comes with the immediate right to misbehave, do extra shots and wear shorter skirts than normally, so now I love them even more.

I was too much of a pussy to get on the bull (seriously, anyone who&'s rode a bull barelegged or in a skirt knows to never do that again, the bruises on the insides of your thighs just attracts the wrong kind of guys for the following two weeks or so...)

Enjoy the day, I&'m getting back to making costumes for Burning Man, only a few more days and I&'ll be on my way!

A Cigarette boat and gold on my food. Life sucks.

A Sinner needs constant stimulation not to get bored and I have the most fabulous people around me who have gotten the message loud and clear. What was supposed to be a morning coffee and possibly a power walk ended up being a beautiful day not only on one boat but on two with champagne, baby seal watching and an ass massage. The evening wasn&'t too shabby either with a sushi dinner at Katana&'s where one of way too many dishes was Kobe beef with 24 carat gold (anyone knows calorie content for that, sounds rich...) and more champagne of course.

I really can&'t say that I like the word Cigarette but the boat was fucking hot (the owner happens to have facial hair so no worries, I behaved all day!) and yes it was fas,t but my favorite part of the day was still at the gas station, I can&'t tell you why but it&'s something charming, brown eyed and handsome...

I met a superkid!!!

Can you call them that? Superkids? Sounds like someone who would squeeze into their mommy&'s catsuit, wear a cape and go around the block fighting crimes (as in getting cats out of the sandboxes and making sure everyone recycle their plastic bottles) but no, not this one!

Me and Sonia were at an incredible party at Shelter Island yesterday and met this amazing young boy who had six adults at a dinner table blown away by his knowledge, business plans and behavior. I saw how his mother couldn&'t keep up with her brainchild, which at first was somewhat disturbing until I realized that it was impossible to keep up with him for all of us. It did not matter what he said, there was an instant &"is he for fucking real&" reaction immediately.&

His name is Ryan and I think he&'s twelve years old, getting his first movie financed, ready to take on the world. And you know what, not an ounce of attitude. Another experience of me realizing how I should just get over myself cause there are lots and lots of people out there way more amazing than I could ever have imagined.

And since I&'m so pointless (love it) I&'m just gonna be stupid tonight and drink shitloads of champagne and tequila and dance until my 6am flight back to Los Angeles.&