Yeah, no. We're not doing here. I don't know what came over me. I just- I'm sorry. Let's pretend that didn't actually happen
Happy Sunday round-up! Here's some stuff from the Interwebz (aka tumblr, Reddit, and Rookie) that I thought were awesome/gorgeous/inspiring/marvelous/pretty/awe-inspiring/wondrous/(insert adjective here).
|Photographed by Andrew Gallo|
|Lana Del Rey photographed by Jean-Baptiste Mondino for Madame Figaro magazine|
I love the Lana Del Rey for Madame Figaro pictures. They make me want to go to Coachella (otherwise known as mope and watch it live on Youtube instead of doing homework and cry because WHY CAN'T I JUST BE THERE), or at least have that hippie photoshoot that I've been begging my friends to let me do (*hint hint nudge nudge* If you guys are reading this please please please let's do it.) The rest of the Lana Del Rey pictures can be found on this site.
Anyway, here are a couple of pictures I took that were worthy of a Sunday post. I also updated my flickr, if you guys want to head over there.
|Ethan makes quite an entertaining model.|
Scarf is from H&M. Skirt and belt are from Forever 21. Socks are from Target. Moccasins are from Nine West. Tights are from Charlotte Russe. Hat, flannel, and cardigan are from Marshall's or Ross.
Dress and cardigan are thrifted. Tights and socks are from Marshall's. Boots are from Bass.
Scarf is from H&M. Cardigan is from Cotton On. Shirt and socks are from Forever 21. Shorts are from PacSun. Boots are from Bass. And belt is vintage Calvin Klein!!! (Courtesy of ma tante.)
I have been feeling a Lana Del Rey-ish vibe lately. She's got such gorgeous eyebrows. I wonder what I'd look like if I actually did my eyebrows instead of letting them go around naked all the time. Whatever. I'm like sixteen. I have a license to experiment. Which is why I get to do weird things like dress like an Eskimo or put Kool Aid in the school toilets.
I feel like I've been getting into too much shenanigans lately. Can one get into too much shenanigans? (!!?) Oh well? At least I'll have some really great stories to tell? Why am I ending everything with a question mark? Okay. How do I end this post? I always feel awkward about it, like when I'm talking to someone, and then the conversation is over, but they're still trying to push through, and I'm just kind of inching away, like, um.... What shenanigans have you lovely people who read about my ramblings been getting into lately? Give me something interesting. I promise to write a TV show episode about it someday.