don’t reach for the stars

don’t reach for the stars – reach for the ladder to get you there.

Comfort comfort comfort! Can’t stress that enough, and thanks to a few key pieces, the goal was well within reach. I’ve been experimenting with new ways to express myself (first the hair, next who know s). If all goes as planned, there will be a more cheerfully optimistic gal behind the specs.

It’s Friday so I didn’t want to do anything but sleep. The work week goes by so quickly when you’re not paying attention. I always try to ensure that every minute of my time goes un-wasted since I can’t get it back.

So I think I want to make my own sort of bucket list, except for the whole ‘before you die’ aspect of it – a bit too morbid. Just a list of things to do that I have never done, either out of fear or embarrassment.

What are some of the things that you guys would want to try? I found this website called diddit.com – I’m thinking of starting an account. It’s a whole community of people who share what they’ve done and what they’d like to try, with stuff ranging from eating tongue sandwiches to crazier stuff I’d rather not name.

Oh yeah, so back to my look.

I’m wearing this chunky, holey sweater from H&M with a Forever 21 belt and zara maxi. My nude Bally clutch was the perfect color and lightweight for ultimate portability. The socks were old sweater tights I cut the bottoms off of. I’m thinking I might wear the top halves as hot shorts.

..or not.

My vintage frames came back – i thought they went with the whole vibe. Ahh, and a fur bracelet I did myself. Funky, and a new concept to me still. Don’t know if it’s cool or corny. Thoughts?

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