It's not supposed to be lazy.
I'm supposed to be productive and what not.
But alas, this is a story told too often. Perhaps it is getting a bit redundant, is it not?
So before I delve deep into my soul and unearth any funky secrets that otherwise need not be unearthed, I'll stop.
^Well, my oh my, don't I sound spectacularly wise? Well, I'll be 18 (!) soon, in a few months (October), and sophisticated jargon will soon be second nature, will it not?
I'M NOT MAKING ANY SENSE. Ha, I'm not even trying to make sense.
THIS IS WHAT I WORE DURING THE SPEECH MEET [more on it later (maybe)]:
- cobalt blue shirt with conversation-starter shoulder pads!--True Value Vintage, $5
- that superb dress--vintage via Talize, $7
- blue pumps--thrifted, $2.50
Paparazzi shot, yeow!
ALSO, if you need to evoke a little laughter into yo' life, I highly reccomend checking out this blog:
or even this blog:
I know both bloggers personally--totes hilar!