top, f21; diy jeans, paris blues; boots, bakers; snakeskin clutch, vintage; These are some old cheap jeans that I've had for like four years purchased downtown la for like $15. I did not feel bad one bit when destroying them. Now that I look at it more and more, I think I need to do a little more bleaching. Work in progress I guess. As I left the house yesterday my mother pointed out that I look like a homeless person who is possibly on crack. I totally smiled.
An obligatory ding dong photo.
Halloween is in like a week almost! Every year, I specifically refuse to purchase a costume. First off, they are always cheaply made and end up ripping within the first 15 minutes of wearing it. Second, they only make costumes for porn stars with giant boobs so they never fit me right. Third, there would be at least 1 other person at any given party wearing the same thing. So I usually just make a costume out of whatever clothes I have. It's really not as hard as it seems.