Walk of Shame

Every basic bitch is teaching you how to dress from day to night... but if you are like me šŸ„ƒ the real struggle is dressing from night to day. #WalkOfShame

Step 1: go out for that ā€œone drinkā€ with your friend. When you start to slur your words, take that next shot of tequila. -Youā€™ve been through a lot, you deserved it!

Step 2: go home alone (with your Taco Bell)

Step 3: wake up (with regret) and put on your outfit thatā€™s on the floor by your bed [from last night]

Step 4: walk down the busiest street in LA (Sunset Blvd.) and get that Diet Coke, because honestly itā€™s the only thing that will make you feel better.

Step 5: twirl around because the people driving to work are fresh eyes from [your] last nightā€™s shit show and why not embarrass yourself in-front of as many people as possible?! Bad attention is still attention. -And there still may be some alcohol in that system; donā€™t let it go to waste.

Step 6: on the way home, rethink your lifeā€™s choices and your decision to wear leather pants (in LA itā€™s cold at night, but during the day šŸ”„)

Step 7: peel off said pants, get back in bed and cry

Conclusion: drink in moderation and just order @postmates; and maybe haters are true and leather pants should stay in the hair band 80ā€™s.

Side note: if you have read this far, you probably arenā€™t looking to me for advice or being the most credible source, however, I want to go on record by saying the former Dixie Chicks (now The Chicks) are the best band of all time.

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