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Glam Velvet Goldmine ♥ [Izabella Stardust]

Whatever happens, I'll leave it all to chance

About Me


God save theQUEEN.
(To prevent anykind of misunderstanding, English is not my first language)
Dynamite with a laserbeam.
my hometown&hearts
The meeting of two great artists: Anton Corbijn and David Bowie; could there ever be anything better?
Glam rock is a style of rock music, which initially surfaced in the post-hippie early 1970s. Those who participated in the genre drew onseveral past youth cultures, musical styles, movie images and art movements to produce a distinct sound and aesthetic which essentiallycombined science fiction, nostalgia, camp, theatre, and a hard rock sound.
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I lost the man of my life a few days ago.
I still can't believe it, I feel we'll meet one day, somewhere. I don't care about nothing. My future doesn't even exist, at the moment. I feel lost, dumb, useless.
LIFE IS A BITCH. I sometimes wish I'd never be born at all, like Bohemian Rhapsody says... really. I was happy for the first time in my life and it happened suddenly.
I'm too lost to say anything else at the moment, nothing makes sense. I know I gotta fight because he would want me not to give up but I can't.
I would like to say thanks to all my Myspace friends who are especially precious to me at the moment - I wouldn't have survived without your help. Thank you again.
Grazie. Ti amerò per sempre, ovunque tu sia, e tu lo sai, sei la cosa più bella che mi è capitata nella vita. The most precious gift life could give me. And the most painful thing that life could steal me.
Forever yours, forever, and ever, and ever, and ever, and ever... la tua bambina, or what remains of me.
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My name's Izabella (you can call me Izzy, Stardust, Galileo, Figaro?) Stardust and I come from the outer space. Lo spazio remoto, dove i sogni cavalcano le stelle e non c'è tempo nè vita nè morte. Mars is my homeland (Same neighbourhood of Ziggy). I'm a glam rock child and my life orbits around lots of psychological disorders, David Bowie's songs and burlesque clothes.
I landed a long, long time ago (Before you ask me, I'm just sixteen. You'll risk jail if you want me in your bed, come on, who's afraid of me?) on your planet Earth, and damn, I was so unlucky that my spaceship crashed on... Italy. I mean it, Italy. I won't mention all the shame this country engenders, musically, politically and so on.
Anyway, Earth is a sick planet, you know. But I suppose I have no choice, at the moment...
I can dress up like a drag queen and walk down the streets of my town as if I was wearing jeans and t-shirt. I don't care of prejudices. Man, I grew up among prejudices and hate. Average people hate the special ones. They are fuckin' dead men walking, laughing, working, leading plain lives. They hate you because you have enough courage to do what the fuck you want, make your own choices. They want you to die, to be afraid of life, they want your fears to submerge you! Run away and leave them all behind, face the truth, build up your future. No, never let them overkill you. NEVER.
The time is right todo it now.
Life's merely rock'n'roll. Rock'n'roll is life.
These are my commandments. We'll get along if you agree, man, believe me. Otherwise, I'm sorry to say that but...
WE WILL, WE WILL ROCK YOU.
No choice. Live hard, defeat your fears. Somebody here knows what I'm talking about... and why I talk about fears. (♥)
I am MADE of art. Art runs through my veins and keeps me alive.
From theatre to music, paintings and literature.
I read mostly Truman Capote, Charles Bukowski, Isaac Asimov, Charles Baudelaire, Oscar Wilde, JackKerouac, Alberto Moravia, John Steinbeck, Fedor Dostoevskij and Stephen King.
About visual arts, I generally like modern art but appreciate almost everything. Pop Art, Dadaism, Futurism, fumettilike Valentina, well, the list is pretty long.
I can be extremely cynical (it works better in my language, naturally), perverse (like a bad girl should, Cramps)and a motherfucker bastard (even more often, as people seem to get dumber every day). Despite that ;] I don't bite, so feel free tomail me anytime! (Remember that I'm still stagnant in my own Seventies little cosmos, so don't even try to mention EMOS or YOUNGPOP-PUNK-ROCK-FUCK BANDS, I won't listen. Really.)
I sound very self-confident but I am not. Talking to you all personally would help me concretely and give me a chance to meet lots of newinteresting people, so don't hesitate!
My general passions are HTML - you know, Internet codes, CSS, stuff like that, in fact I own a website - anything that comes from the UnitedKingdom, make-up, fashion, jewelery and photography. I like taking amateur photos and now I'm getting into a more professional job as amodel.
'Two hundred degrees, that's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit, I'm traveling at the speed of light...'
well, there's one thing stopping me. My height. 1 fucking meter and 51 centimeters. It means I'll never walk the catwalks... I don't care. Myfuture is elsewhere if they don't want me!
... the GREATESTrock'n'roll SWINDLE
Take me away from Italy and I'll love you forever.
People say that I'm rude and ungrateful but man, it's not me who's betraying Italy. It's Italy that betrayed me a long time ago. And I am notforgiving, no way.
My main goal, at the moment, is to reach the men of my life. It sounds stupid, but they are the men who actually helped me find my way, theones who have influenced me during the last years and have changed the world with their art.
The first on my list are David Bowie, Depeche Mode and the members of the Queen. Without Freddie, what a pity...
All of them influenced me strongly, so I feel I owe them something. I just wanna hold their hands, hug them and tell them I'm grateful becausethey made me become the actual Izabella Stardust... the piece of shit I am, lol!
Seriously, I have to meet them one day. It's every artist's dream, ain't it?
I have a crush on Brian May. I read all the letters in his website every day and... oh my God, he's such a nice person. The greatestguitarist ever in my opinion and also a lovely man. Bri, if you'll ever get to my page: I sincerely admire you with all my heart.?
The time is right todo it now!
To you all, aspiring models and non:
BE SELF-CONFIDENT! I myself was (and still am) extremely shy and hated photos but believe me, they really show the deepest part of your soul.Photography is one of the most expressing arts ever with music, both of them can move you, make you smile, make you remember, make you EXPRESSyour personality. NEVER ever think you're not good-looking enough or interesting to other people, because your SMILE is unique and WE want toSEE it!
Be special! Don't wear what the others make you wear; don't say what the others want you to say; don't let your convictions be monopolized; andmost of all, don't be afraid of your ideas and your dreams, because they're just yours and nobody can judge them. There will always be somebodywho believes in you, even when your choices are not accepted by the majority, so GIMME YOUR HANDS CAUSE YOU'RE WONDERFUL!

Nulla al mondo può comprare lo stile, amore. Nulla. L'ascesa del glam rock è vicina... e io voglio esserne la prova vivente.
LONG LIVE ROCK'N'ROLL, AMEN.

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My Interests

Glam rock, space, United Kingdom, beat generation, Bukowski, being talked about, make-up, modeling, mirrors.

I'd like to meet:

Mr. Jones before I die, am I asking for too much?
Somebody save me from my obsession!

Music:

Sex Pistols.
(gotta confess I was a punk lady)
Motley Crue
Elvis Presley
Elton John.
Green Day.
Chris Cornell.
George Michael, Boy George
New York Dolls.
Led Zeppelin.

The Who.
The Offspring.
NOFX.
Amy Winehouse.
(best female singer at the moment in my honest opinion)
Rammstein.
Ramones.
Ozzy Osburne.
Mott The Hoople.
Good Riddance.
Bad Religion.
Marylin Manson.
The Dresden Dolls.
Stooges.
AC/DC.
Quiet Riot, Uriah Heep,
Velvet Underground (Lou Reed ♥)
Beatles,
Rolling Stones,
Aerosmith.
KISS.
Deep Purple.
The Doors.
Led Zeppelin.
Baustelle (the only Italian music I appreciate lol)
Lacuna Coil


Freddie my first HERO at all

David Bowie, need I say more?

Depeche Mode - I love them

Mr. Cooper!

Marc Bolan

Simon Le Bon I must confess

Billy Idol my love and damnation!

David Gilmour, another legend!

The Boss Springsteen

Janis Joplin

Jimi ♥

Movies:

A Clockwork Orange
Scarface
Brokeback Mountain (RIP HEATH!)
Goodfellas
Reservoir Dogs

Generally mafia films, thrillers and horrors

ACTORS:
De Niro, Pacino, Spacey, Streep, Hanks, Williams and Penn.
I have a crush on Kevin, gotta say that.

Television:

I rarely watch TV; Italian channels are extremely boring, to be honest.

Books:

Asimov - sci-fi uber alles, Bukowski - the MASTER, King - needless to say, the King of Horror, Moravia - greatest Italian writer to me, Kerouac - the father of our beloved beat generation, Steinbeck - the American Dream, Wilde - my favourite author ever, Dostoevskij, Austen, Bronte, Shakespeare, Capote, Danielle Steel (her books are the only ones I can fully understand in their original language. Not that her stories are original but...) many more.

Heroes:

HERO: an object of extreme admiration and devotion.
BOWIE, MERCURY, GAHAN.
And Spider Rocket, of course. The brightest star in my faded life, the most precious thing, the most wonderful gift stars could ever give me. And carry away as well. I love these four guys until I die.