First Impressions:  Not one of my strong suits.  My first impression usually consists of being over-served and forming B.F.F. squad goals with strangers.

When I bought this floral/polka dot shirt I was obsessed.  Seeing as it's such a bold print, when I wore it, I thought I was taking a bit of a fashion risk.  Little did I know the whole male community of West Hollywood age 18-25 also took that same risk.

Living in LA is a struggle.  Yesterday it rained and I had to re-evaluate my whole life!  A few sprinkles and people literally forget how to drive!  The ambulance sirens from car crashes were the soundtrack of the day (I believe it's natural selection taking its course.)

For me finding a good vintage t-shirt gives me the same joy I imagine Mother Teresa felt saving the world. I think my love of vintage rock shirts comes from its odd underlying comparison to my own life

When I am too hungover to think, I stick to the basics...black tshirt, black pants (in this case leather) and boots.