Finally, finally, I shuck off the jumpers and long sleeved dresses: it is summer on the internet.
I'm slowly learning to embrace my inner Cali gurl. These shorts are the first step. This time two months ago, they would have been too cutesy for me. But y'know what, I LIKE CUTESY.
There. I said it.
Don't start pushing the hairbows on me yet though.
I don't think my hair can handle it.
I have lived on this street my entire life, and yet, the last time I walked all the way to the end of it was like 10 years ago. Today I discovered that it's basically a photography wonderland. There's chain link and cacti and whitewashed fences and big plants and concrete and woo.
It was very exciting for me.
But then we started melting, so then we had to go inside for obvious reasons.
There were popsicles.
I bet you're just thinking
"pretty pictures blah blah it was hot blah blah
WHEN IS SHE GONNA TELL US WHERE SHE WENT."
Click here, read it, and guess away.
(that was evil laughter)
Also, Happy Fathers Day.
Because I highly doubt any fathers read this, go tell a father that for me.
My daddy has been encouraging my dreams since I was a baby and first discovered feather boas.
He has driven hundreds of miles, sat in crowded places for hours, and at least tried to watch the Fashion Week livestream with me.
So...yeah, I think I'll keep him.
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