This was really fucking cold but really effing fun.
Maybe it's because I'm moving south...maybe it's because I roadtripped to Nashville a coupla weeks ago. Maybe it might have something to do with this boy I'm into.
I just feel like doods with the balls to go balls deep deserve some props.
(ps. how old is that word?)
Like, the dood who wears this, and there is a dood who would wear this, is such a fucking rad person. I want to be his really good friend.
Also: if this guy didn't have long hair this look would offish not be as good.
Okay. Fine. Maybe I just like doods in belbottoms.
at 8:08 PM
Ah, the arrival of topshop's spring collection or...some clothes most reasonable people probably won't be able to afford, at least in america.
These shorts, however, are a nice alternative to the pendelton x opening ceremony ones that I lusted after. Okay, not that nice an alternative but whatevuh.
ew. on second thought, these shorts suck. I hate rash judgments.
at 10:17 AM