Might As Well

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Bow-Icing

Sweater-Forever 21

Trench-Forever 21

Skirt-Thrifted

Tights-Icing

Boots-Thrifted

I like to wear these huge bows in my hair sometimes, and despite the fact that it makes me look like a little girl, I just can't seem to stop myself. This outfit is from yesterday, but I also wore a huge bow in my hair today. A boy stopped me as I was walking to class to tell me he liked it. He then proceeded to open a door for me, walk me to class, and just be generally charming. It pretty much made my day. I'll post pictures of that extremely Blair-Waldorf-esque outfit tomorrow.

The past two days have been very cold, and despite the grumbling of my peers, I sorta love it. I don't hate cold weather! I actually don't LOVE the sunshine. Which might be to some people's chagrin, but growing up such an artist in the land of all that is good and rainy just makes me a happy little clam on the rainiest of days. And, okay, the last few days were a little rainy, but mostly slushy. Utah is trying its hardest to snow.

Breakfast at Tiffany's quote: ‎"I'll never get used to anything. Anybody that does, they might as well be dead"

And here is my darling Sydney and I being fashiony at Smith's. With Pompeii, naturally.

Love, Sarai

Snoops

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Trench Coat-Forever 21

Sweater-Forever 21

Skirt-thrifted

Tights-Target

Boots-Thrifted

Today was a stressful day, to say the least. I had so much to do, and so many things to deal with. But did I manage to take outfit pictures? Naturally I make time for that...

Do you ever meet those people, the ones with the overactive conscience? They're the worst. I hate that. They feel guilty for other people's actions, and it causes them to snoop in things that they should not snoop in. That bothers me. I understand, if you see someone doing something they shouldn't, you have the right to disagree. But unless they are breaking the law, or harming someone, what obligation do we have to force them to do anything? It's just my frustration of the day. Don't snoop in other peoples business. End. Of. Story. I just hate snoops, is all. 

In the words of Holly Golightly:

"If we're going to be friends let's get one thing straight right now. I hate snoops!"

Also, enjoy this picture of me looking downright foolish. Overjoyed? Perhaps. But also, quite foolish.

Love, Sarai

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