Roaming the streets hunting for wearable basics-with-a-twist taking multiple victims on a Saturday afternoon. Dressed in spaghetti straps, dangerously low slung jeans, heels and an 80's spiked bracelet. Understanding the ways of boys showing half of their asses/underwear, and, you know, the secrets of the starshine-sparkly universe.

 

 

Also my hair is wet not disgusting. Sry sry.