even if things end up a bit too heavy

i feel that my fashion statement of the day should be recoreded for future shame.

dashing off to latin, my not-washed-in-three-days-and-hence-kinda-gross hair is held loosely in a gaudy clip. no time for contacts means i'm wearing glasses, accesorized nicely by the bags underneath my eyes accumalted by a series of late nights. zero makeup.

[wait a minute, even if i ever bother with make up it's always neutral/beige tones, and if i'm feeling risky lip balm WITH FLAVOUR- so this really isn't notable.]

anyways- despite the fact that it's snowing, i forego the wearing of a coat for the classic and much loved green hoodie sweater from old navy, accentuated by jeans that need laundering, a plaid shirt, mittens stolen from kate last year and a brightly multi-coloured scarf

i've saved the best for last though- on my feet are socks that don't match and my trusty birkenstock sandals.

one word for you: HAWT.