Top- F21 // Scarf – unknown // Jeans – Gap // Boots – Locale // Necklace – c/o Imprintalish
Andrew woke me up this morning and gave me about five minutes to get ready and come downstairs before he had to leave. I’d showered the night before so it wasn’t the end of the world to just throw on clothes, but it was really challenging try to think about clothes when my brain was still in dream mode. *read: “I almost nodded off again sitting in front of my closet”* So I grabbed jeans and then just molested my closet frantically until something worked. Turning 90 degrees, I was faced with this scarf and necklace hanging on my scarf rack. The final step was to throw it all together.
So the morale of this story is two fold. One, it’s okay to molest your closet when you’re half awake because it won’t press charges. Two, sometimes outfits are best when they are simply hap hazardly thrown together.