Eh. I don't really feel like writing a lot at the moment.
I'm writing journal entries while listening to Bright Eyes...resulting in the most angsty journal entires that I have ever written. I'm still listening to Bright Eyes, so I'm gonna leave you with these photos before I write some embarrassing, angsty shit on here that I'll regret later. So yes, photos of my stomata tights.
|Bow:Scrap of Fabric/Shirt:Thrift Town/Sweater:Goodwill Outlet/Belt:Vintage/Shorts:Vintage/Tights:Mom's/Clogs: Crossroads|
(also sorry it's been so long!!)