I don't know what I'll do if I ever come up with an outfit where every item is something I bought for myself.
Strip and run around in celebration, maybe.
Which I guess would defeat the purpose.

Jacket thing: mother's, H&M. Cardigan: secondhand, gift. Polo: American Eagle, brother's, secondhand. Skirt: secondhand, gift. Tights: generic. Boots: Steven by Steve Madden.TO MY DARLING HUGO:
I fucking missed you.
(I should never be a mom.)
I write stuff after the jump.
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