hello schweetmeats. i don't have any pictures of what i wore today cause i was late for school. this is all you're getting. i look like this every morning. it strangely resembles a hungover hobo in a bathrobe.
how fetching. bryan and i are deciding if we should go for lollipop next week. and butter fact's having their birthday party on saturday. man oh man. i'm supposed to imposing a clubbing/alcohol ban. today chuck looked at me and said,'you have wrinkles.' kill me now.

i want to rock the pegged jean look like garance. then again. the ysl heels could have something to do with it.