demin shirt: old navy
plaid coat: thrifted bb dakota
corduroy flares: moms vintage ralph lauren
I'm happy that I never really have to go to go to school again. And I know for me that's a choice. For others not so much. (let us pray) But with the warm weather in the air, I just want to frolic and play.
It's weird being an adult sometimes. Anyone still have panics late Sunday nights about unfinished homework that never really existed. No? Oh well...nevermind.
Chicago schools (open..or sadly closed) are so beautiful when it comes to architecture. Mine has been classified as a historical monument, and I believe this is the case for most Chicago high schools. I love the chicago class architecture. I like to dream about the kids who went it before me, the dreams they had, the people they dated. Now they're all grown up. And hey, so am I.
Funny thing is I realize I look sort of like a kid in 1979. I think its the long hair, the longer it gets the more free I allow it to be. I hate "perfect coifs" its all about messy messy for moi!
See you behind the bleachers
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