Aldo headwarmer/ Brother's shirt/ gifted cardigan/ Father's shorts/ Mother's gray stockings/ Vans plaid hightops/ thrifted messenger bag
Hello, my name is Jilary-Hoyce, and this isn't anything. Some next chick, who's also my personal paparazzi, told me that I look like a fashion blogger. "Well that's bullshit," is all that went through my mind as I "modeled" for her in De Hamm Parc in my second day of university attire. All I know is last year's high-waisted bottoms and unattractive blouses. But here I am, showing off this normal junk like I'm a somebody trying to be a something in this silleh liddo werld.
Hello, my name is Jilary-Hoyce, and this isn't anything. Some next chick, who's also my personal paparazzi, told me that I look like a fashion blogger. "Well that's bullshit," is all that went through my mind as I "modeled" for her in De Hamm Parc in my second day of university attire. All I know is last year's high-waisted bottoms and unattractive blouses. But here I am, showing off this normal junk like I'm a somebody trying to be a something in this silleh liddo werld.
ps: it's funny that this outfit is like a family effort, gotta luv da fam!
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