I seriously can't stop wearing knee socks. It's an addiction.
My hair is starting to get unruly. The bangs just go wherever they please. My hair is disobedient, but not even in a good way - it's like it thinks it's being a rebellious punk rock teenager but mostly it's just angsty and sits in its bedroom blasting (awful) music all day.
dress, selfmade.
belt, thrifted.
jacket, thrifted.
socks, F21.
And yes that is the millionth time I've worn this jacket in the last week.
love and right triangles,
april
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