How many times does an angel fall?
How many people lie instead of talking tall?
He trod on sacred ground, he cried aloud into the crowd
I’m a blackstar, I’m a blackstar
-David Bowie
I was once told I was weird. I took that as a compliment, and am quite proud of my “weirdness”. Lately I’ve been asking myself if I should keep up with this blog because it doesn’t seem to get much traffic. It’s difficult for me to always put out new content because I’m busy with work and other aspects of my life, but I keep wondering what I can do to make it more appealing to the public. After much thought, I don’t think I want to change the way I’m doing things. I want this blog to be a true reflection of me and my weirdness. My choice in clothing may not be for everyone, but that’s part of the point I want to make. It’s okay to be different, it’s okay to not to always be mainstream. I want my clothes, and this blog to be quirky like me. I think this particular outfit I’m wearing sums it all up – be fun, be daring, and most of all, be yourself!
Top: Hollister. Skirt: Hollister. Boots: Nine West. Bag: Gucci. Earrings: J.Crew. Bracelet: Baublebar. Watch: Chanel. Lips: MAC Sin.
