I am not even kidding, this weather is ridiculous.
Dear California, it's March, put a cloud on.
I had to jump up and down like a crazy person (or, you know, me) to create a semblance of a breeze because I was melting.
The jacket is really just a symbol of the suffering I am forced to go through in the name of fashion.
and it's sort of a nice way to dress down a bit of a formalish dress
(wow, that was a really non-committal sentence.)
I LOVE these earrings. I usually avoid dangly or sticky outty earrings because, hello, hair.
But these are just so pink and fun I couldn't help myself.
Hence me swinging my head back and forth like my name is Quentina.