*vintage capris cut into shorts, thrifted tank cut into crop top, vintage bag from flea market, vintage sandals from etsy, vintage harley davidson dog collar from etsy, vintage sunnies from flea market
i get stuck on color combinations, as you can see from the similarities of this and my previous outfit post. denim and nude are usually ALWAYS colors that i wear daily. if you ever go shopping with me, i'll fight you for cream or taupe or nude colored anything because i have a weird obsessed with wearing things that look like my skin color, therefore making it hard to decipher whether or not i'm actually wearing clothes.
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i've been purposefully leaving my blog posts very short and to the point lately because madeline and i both sort of reached an "i had it" point with both of our internet endeavors. we felt that no matter how much important dialogue we attempted to start, that it somehow just ended up biting us in the ass every single time. what made me want to give up was when a commenter related me wearing vintage/used leather to "digging a mcdonalds hamburger out of the trash and eating it". my only response to that: was that suppose to make me feel bad about myself? fail. google "freegan".
i could write an entire dissertation on why wearing vintage/used leather is something i am comfortable with (i actually have about 5 paragraphs saved in a draft), but i will refrain for now.
rambling aside, i would feel really uncomfortable if i talked about nothing other than shoes and clothes on here. that's not me. at all. i'm working on incorporating much more but just haven't quite figured out what direction i want to take, yet.
i received such an overwhelmingly positive response when i expressed interest in starting some type of blogger animal rights coalition, and i still have every intention of doing it. believe it or not, i have the world's guiltiest conscious and can't stand myself if i feel even slightly hypocritical (hence my switch to veganism). i plan on staying true to my words and doing something to make blogging seem less obsolete and useless.
word vomiting. i'm good at it.