Alas, I have returned — though unlike Ron I have nothing to show for it. I guess only in mind of J.K Rowling is it acceptable to use slaying horcruxes or rescuing your best friend from drowning as redeeming excuses for running away from important responsibilities. I can't say much has happened over the past couple of months, aside from getting into college. Here's to the end of my adolescents! For the past seventeen years, I've neglected to pay attention to my mother's ramblings about laundry instructions. I think I'm just going to throw everything into the washer, close my eyes, cross my fingers, and hope for the best... In retrospect, that may be a huge mistake, but hey I'm moving to New York City! Dingy faded bleach stained *p@st3l grung3* clothing is in.
Vest; thrifted, Blouse; american apparel, Skirt; korean boutique, Shoes; thrifted, Socks; topshop
