[striped shirt from Zara]

I am not the kind of girl
Who should be rudely barging in
On a white veil occasion
But you are not the kind of boy
Who should be marrying the wrong girl

Don’t say yes, run away now
I’ll meet you when you’re out
Of the church at the back door

Don’t wait or say a single vow
You need to hear me out
And they said “speak now”

Everyone ready for my 87 year old grammies life advice of the week?

1. Always be a lady.

2. If someone offers you anything in exchange for sex during Fashion Week in NYC, don’t do it, they won’t hold up their end of the bargain, they are lying.

3. A wife must be three things; a mother, a caregiver, and a tramp.

Soooo I haven’t coloured my hair in over a year now. It has settled into somewhat of a Drew Barrymore look (“ombre hair”) and I don’t mind it since I do like my strawberry blonde roots. But then I came across this picture of me last year and I kinda miss my super light hair. Gah. I will probably put this off a month because I have too many other things going on this month and sadly enough figuring out what to do with my hair is very stressful for me.

[satchel from Aldo Shoes, blouse gifted by Gianetta, shorts and braided belt from H&M, and bracelets thrifted.]

Finally rushed around and got ready for dinner and drinks with my mother and then shopping. I have been trying so hard to find a leather structured backpack for school but I am about to give up. I am really hoping that August will bring them around if not I don’t know what I am going to do. If any of you that live around the Toronto area spot one hollerrrrr.