(wearing: H&M crop top, sister's vintage lace dress as skirt, tan suede JC Litas, F21/vintage/DIY jewelery)
Yes, photo overload, I know. But do you expect anything less from me at this point? And I'll admit, downloading a new photo editing software has led to many a late night deeply gazing into my laptop gettin buck wild with the curves and adjustment settings. Which then leads to a mish-mash of a post with pictures in every shade, color, and contrast of the technological rainbow. Yup, just went there. And if you didn't know, hobbling around town in six inch Litas with a cripple ankle isn't as easy as it looks. Or as graceful. Sometimes I get the idea that my photos portray me as a much more 'put together' person than realistically true. TRUTH is, I'm such a clumsy neurotic nut case that I don't know whether you'd see me walking down the street (or, for better visualization/creative purposes-walking through the grocery store) and be like "okay, that girl's.. 'unique' " or (more than likely) "okay, that girl can't match worth a bean..and look, she just knocked over that entire row of perfectly placed canned goods..and now she's run-limping away like shmiegel!". I tend to get carried away in my descriptions from time to time, so feel free-to attempt-to reign me in when needed. Okay okay, time to get back on track here. How amazing is this purple lace skirt?! It's actually a dress, which belongs to my sister (blondie with the mermaid hair in the above photos-yes, her beauty puts me to shame) but I like to pretend that it's mine, alllll mine.
Purple+lace= instant success in my book.