la vie boheme

My personal fashion inspiration has been on the decline. Perhaps it’s because I feel like I’ve worn every item in my closet 50,000 times and half of my wardrobe is packed away in boxes in my mom’s friend’s garage til I move into my apartment in the fall. To keep from getting bored I’ve just been wearing solid colors but piling on tons of accessories. Living on Northside is turning me into a bohemian. God damn it, my life is become a giant stereotype… yoga, books, writing, coffeeshops, vegan diet, scarves. Motherfucker.