Hm, a kinky way to start off Monday.
Awkward. Just a little.
So, those days when your first thought waking up is, “I can’t wait to go to bed tonight.” That. Just your basic Monday morning. A day that I could wait to go to bed? Our last day in New York City. We woke up leisurely, took the subway into Brooklyn, (I) thrifted a bit, had brunch with a friend, and then made
a mad dash our way to the airport.
*Shorts: Forever 21. *Top: Thrifted via Good Will. *Shoes: Aldo. *Bag: Claire’s
I normally don’t bare my mid drift, but I figured, it’s around 123 degrees and New York, so I can get away with it.
Can we talk about these shoes? Um, they are studded. That is code for awesome.
Can we also talk about the face that I chose a shoe shot in which the shoes are blurry. That is code for artistic.
One: Brick steps
Two: They make me feel like I’m in an episode of The Cosby Show
Three: They are called stoops
All in all, perfect.
Another code word? Stoop is code for stupid. At least it was when I was a kid. We weren’t allowed to call each other stupid growing up, so we shortened it because we thought my parents were “stupid” and called each other “stoop” instead. They caught on pretty quickly. We tried changing it to “porch” a couple of times, but it just wasn’t the same.
We are all in our twenties now. We still call each other “stoop”.
Ah, the subway.
My hand got really dirty after touching that pillar.
I had to get in my walking pictures, of course! How else will I show off my fantastic bruises? Most people would photoshop those out. I am not most people. This is real life. And I don’t even think photoshop could help my bruising
Everyone once in a while, you just need a good old fashioned jumping photo to end a post, even if that means the pictures end up chronologically out of order.
All photos credit of Ugly Mug Photography
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