(shorts-thrifted, top-thrifted, chuck taylors-thrifted
The hotter the weather gets, the more I'm finding that it becomes more challenging to be imaginative with my wardrobe. Sometimes, all I want to do is leave the house in my underwear and give a big middle finger to whoever dares to say anything about it. I know, I know. Lately, whenever I speak, my words seem to follow a certain theme-the weather, but what excuse can I give but to say that its hard to shake the heat from my brain when it feels as if the heat is frying the very thing I'm trying to shake it from!
purple bananas and fudgeballs