silk chain blouse: vintage
shoes: borrowed mi madres
(got to keep it simple on these hot nites!!)
Here's a little photo diary of what I thought was going to be a bad night. I was invited to a party a few weekends ago, but when I got there, they wouldn't let me in! I think the girl at the door just really didn't like the way I was dressed (cause it was too cool. RITE GUYS????)
So I made a party of my own, headed over to Wicker Park for the opening of Emporium (a barcade = bar + arcade), ate tacos at Big Star, and enjoyed some crazy wickedly flavored donuts from a Glazed & Infused pop up. Overall a pitch perfect nite. I stayed up late enough to howl at the moon, isn't that what being young is all about?
Lesson learned, no more lame parties....Life isn't worth being sad that the cool kids won't let you hang out, be your own brat pack and get out there!