B & W

I find I often fight off this side of myself that wants to fight, to speak boldly and with honeslty. I lock that girl up in her cage deep down inside and pretend she doesn't even exist. The forces of yin and yang are raging in everyone, and sometimes it's good to let the harder version out. But I still find ways to reel her back in so she's permissible in social settings. This is often emulated in my attire. It's strange thing when one puts on a certain garb how they somehow mold themselves into it. Like the clothes can speak and by putting them on, I'm speaking with that voice rather than my own.

I've had this burn-out turtle neck for years and always look forward to putting it into use. Now that bras have become a decoration and not just simple hardware, I have more reason to bust it out.

Also, this white Adidas is my new obsession. I will NEVER HAVE ENOUGH of it.

I will never, ever take these perfect shoes outside. Also, they are like, super comfortable. The insides are made of clouds and marshmallows and it constantly feels like I'm moon walking. You never need a pair of socks for these bad boys. I might even consider sleeping in them.

Shirt: Thrifted | Jeans: Distressed Revolutionary Denim in Black by Gap | Shoes: Neo Adidas Sneakers in White | Watch: Adidas for Urban Outfitters: Europe