How Outfit Shoots With Me Really Go
The story of a girl who just can’t keep her shit together.
If you know me well, then you know that no matter how hard I try, I can’t keep a straight face. Staring contest? I’m blubbering 5 seconds in. Really serious, important moment where giggling is the last thing I should be doing? You’ll find me running out of the room, hands over mouth. Whatever switch people have that allows them to turn off their silliness – well I wasn’t programmed with the option to flick it off.
So…when I realized it had been too long since my outfit post, I asked my friend (the good sport that she is) Heather to snap a few photos (bless her precious soul). And out of 84 pictures taken total – only 11 of them are me with a straight or serious face. So, these are the photos I present to you.
Warning: I. CAN. NOT. KEEP. IT. TOGETHER. Click through to see the photos (and hilarious captions).
Inner Monologue: You are a fashion blogger. Be fabulous. Channel that like, Man Repeller cool-kid-ness.
You totally got this. You are fabulous. Work it sister.
Just kidding. Ok…now you are going to be fierce. Ready, go.
Screw this, I’m out. Margaritas. Who’s with me?
Who am I? Where is this all going? Should I be asking myself more serious questions to attempt a Nadia-type serious face?
Yea right. Who am I kidding.
Whoa whoa whoa. This is TOTALLY sexy. I’m backin’ it up. What happened to Juvenille anyway?
Thug life? Goof life?
