You cannot tell me that I am not Michael Jackson in this fedora hat. I’m talking about 1979 – 1989, Michael. “Rock with You”, “Bad”, “P.Y.T”, Michael. My first boyfriend, Michael. Moonwalking, anti-gravity leaning, finger snapping, hee-heing, white glove wearing, Michael. All it takes is one thing, one thought, or one song to take you back to a memory of yesterday.…
Yep yep to the yep yep! Bomber jackets are back. I’ve got mine. You better get yours… I wanna like do the kid n’ play, the butterfly (unh un that’s old…), and the humpty dance all at the same damn time! Ahhh, 90s, welcome back. I’ve missed you. Bomber Jacket: H&M, Top: J. Crew, Trousers: Zara Shoes: Burak Uyan, Earrings:…
There’s really not a whole lot to say. Today is election day…Go Vote! So, I met this little skirt in Vegas during my BFFs bachelorette party weekend. I’m not sure why upon meeting her did I have such great hesitation to take her home with me. The point is I decided to go back, get her and all was right…
