To the Arcades at 8
Alright! So that marks the last ‘bigotilyo’ look post. Now that I mention it, cheers to a new era! The succeeding looks I’ll be posting from here on will officially be the Kiddo @ 18 and over. Sounds weird, no? Coming clean, it actually makes me churn out mixed feelings. Do you feel me?
For my 18th birthday, I asked my Ate to shoot me inside the vicinity of our home with a coming-of-age feel to it. What more could be more 18 than dressing up like a mature young adult but still clutching on to a DC comic book and a PlayStation gamestick?
The Lowdown: Dad’s leather jacket ; Details gingham polo ; Levi’s torn jeans ; Dr. Martens boots ;
