Once upon a rainy day, I was captivated by the gloom, and liberated from impending doom. Because, you see, I live for days of blustery bliss and shadows cast in swirling mist. I had early morning class followed by a full day of work, but I didn't mind because the drizzle lifted my spirits and enchanted my mood. I felt a little bit cozy and a little bit harajuku. The perfect morning.
HAT: Free People. GRAY SWEATSHIRT: CYN Blk/Wht TANK: Gap? vintage? STIRRUP LEGGINGS: Poof
Mukluks: NM70
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