thrifted Danier leather skirt/ Banana Republic chains/ gifted cardigan again/ Threadless 'Captured Nostalgia' tee
Somehow...this mofo got scouted at some store for wearing pretty much nothing but her papa's explorer coat, which I do intend to properly source later on for it is actually eye orgasm! But anyways, today was interview part two. They told me to tell them something interesting about myself...there really isn't anything interesting about me. I am too rational and can barely take care of myself. I have little goals and have only pursued a few boys to just end up failing. I guess it was cool when I shaved my head/chopped off my hair/and did a DIY perm when I went crazy. And I have an overloading "assortment" of really stupid clothing. I barely shower and I like scratching my head because I like dandruff under my nails. I guess my favourite colour is soft pink and I wish I went to Degrassi Jr. High.
But obviously that's not what I said. I simply stated that going to a uniform school made me collect "centrepiece" and ugly-weird garments for my stupid delight, which translates into me having to wear weird outfits. How does this make me interesting? It doesn't. It just makes me funny to look at.
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