Teenage Dream

Wasteland jumper, Steve Madden shoes.

It feels good to be 19! (Even though it's kind of an awkward age.) I bought this jumper on my birthday (this past Saturday) at Wasteland on Melrose. Although Wasteland is a vintage store, this jumper was there, and I'm 99% sure it's not vintage, but there is no label on it, so I'm gonna credit it as the "Wasteland jumper." I wore the Wasteland jumper spontaneously to dinner that night, and had a lovely time. I felt like I was part Vivienne Westwood model, part Gwen Stefani. The shoes on the other hand hurt like crazy the whole day. The excessive leather straps dug into my skin and I am still not enjoying walking, even in flats. Oh well. The prices one will pay to be fabulous.

This World, Then The Fireworks

F21 turban, Andrew Marc leather jacket, vintage tank top and pants, nameless sandals.
Wore this old Hollwood/ Waris Ahluwalia-esque last night to a friend's gallery reception in Santa Monica and to a party. Bad idea for the party. After having beer spewed all over the pants (which are silk)and just being a monster all night, my new pants are hanging up to dry after being handwashed. *sigh* Oh well. Pray for those pants!

One more week till my birthday!

Clearly

Vintage sheer tank top, H&M shorts.

New favorite: This sheer XXL tank I found the other day. I can already tell I'll be wearing this like crazy.

Happy birthday Anna! XO

It Is What It Is

Vintage jacket, Thrifted tank and bag, Silence And Noise harem pants, nameless sandals, F21 sunglasses.

Mixing denim and black, two of my favorite things right now. Really wanted to wear harem pants again after seeing Gwen Stefani in them. Going to try to enjoy the last of my summer, it's almost over!

Everybody Comes To Hollywood

Vintage coat, Hanes vneck, Tyte jeans, F21 boots and rings, H&M bag.

Friday night at the Roosevelt hotel, observing the scene of fashionable Hollywood kids and washed-up starlets with Brittany and Ali. Yes, I realize it's August and I'm wearing a suede/Mongolian lamb coat! But I wasn't hot at all in it. It's actually been very chilly at night. I've been in Hollywood for the past three nights in a row. It's like an addiction. The glamour, the trash, the feeling. Sort of like a second home to me now.

Strange Little Girls

Vintage jackets, H&M sunglasses.

I've acquired these lovely vintage jackets over the past few months. I haven't really worn them out a lot, which I probably should. The first two are both black sequined, but the top one is a little bit more intricate and a lot shorter. It reminds me of something Miu Miu would do. The latter is a little more Elton John. The brown one I found the same day I found that infamous vintage girdle. Reminds me of Shakespeare. And the last one: It's vintage Fredericks Of Hollywood. I couldn't resist because of the fringe! I feel like a glam cowboy when I wear this. Get colder, California! I have jackets to wear!