Much like Tyler the Creator, I like to think of myself as a walking paradox. For you see, I try to dress like one of the girl
in this case, a mermaid, but end up looking like one of the boys. The little voice in my head tells me to go for the frilly socks and kittens heels, but my heart says NO - go for the dark allure of boots. As I battle my own inner discourse, my heart always comes up on top and I end up buckling up these Roscoe's at the red traffic light I'm always late, so why not save some time and finish getting dressed in the car.
Tonights Tunes: Live While We're Young // One Direction
P.S. Questions time: Do you prefer these larger sized images or should I go back to this size?
Peace out home dawgs