no rest for the wicked

Just a simple quick one today, all black - lace top, black skirt, heels and silver jewelry.
The thing is, on the day I was wearing that outfit there was a fucking Armageddon I swear. I was wearing snekers for like a week earlier, and the most comfortable stuff aka Do I really look like I care about that day? But then I was like ok, enough, high fashion time, maybe if I stop that over casual thing I had going on I'll be more ready to take on a day.
And I have to admit that oh boy, it was a Day. I had like the most important exam in the whole year, and after I gave it back I was 100% sure I failed it (I didn't, so can I have a round of applause?) but I felt like shit because of this and we decided that shooting today isn't the best idea ever. Though after a while I was quite up to doing just a few pics. And so we did. Then I came back to school to meet up with my friends and we went outside for a while and it was a mistake. I haven't seen such a downpour in my life. And I saw a lot. Thunderbolts were causing random heart attacks and the streets were literally flowing. Underground passages looked like some refugee camp with all those people gathered together. So somehow made it back to school looking like we just took a shower, I found some clothes in our locker and changed (what was nice for a while before I came out thinking it's over and after a sec it was raining like crazy again).
So just when you look at those few pics you can imagine me running in high heels all like "holy fucking fuck i'm so done i'm so done". But it was fun actually.

pics by
skirt - lefties
top - thrifted

can't wait to see her live 
My one heart hurt another
So only one life can't be enough
Can you give me just another 
For that one who got away

Lonely I, I'm so alone now

There'll be no rest for the wicked
There's no song for the choir
There's no hope for the weary
If you let them win without a fight


  1. Hello from Spain: I like your necklace. Great styling. Keep in touch

    you're at a level where you can wear anything and make it great. Thanks to ur face, and your hair, and all that shit, so #yolomotherfucker!
    Anyways, I so get the whole I think Im failing rule. I usually think like that but then get the best score at class, and the whole dressing comfortably, well thanks to the fact that Im a dude, it's always comfortable (except for like scratchy shirts or like boots without socks)
    I love how you're just so yourself here, the whole 'teenage witch" sort of vibe with hints of just high fashion from the thrift shop bitch sort of look. so you better




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    1. you know sometimes I wonder that maybe if people don't know you and they look at your comments for example and they're like "is that guy doing crack" but i guess it's the same with me

      love ya #ghetto4life


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