Feather Hearts shirt. Vintage skirt. Loeffler Randal sandals.
Currently stationed in New York until Valentine's Day. The weather is brutally cold - which brings me a new perspective on how obnoxious Los Angeles-based blogs are with all the perpetual warm weather and exposed shoulders shenanigans.
On another note, I can really care less about the commercialized holiday that was totally made up to give single people #FOMO. But it's a disappointing day whether you're in a relationship or not. It's some weird abhorrent craze that people give into. And this shirt, is the least classy approach to express my detest for the holiday - enjoy.
But in all seriousness, a white bouquet never hurt a girl.
Oh, and if you haven't seen it yet on my Instagram... I'm BLONDE.
a week until valentine's day
February 7, 2014
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