|thrifted Navy cardigan: $10, Salvation Army; thrifted saddleshoes (falling apart unfortch): $3, Value Village; leopard tights: online, $8; frilly pink socks: Claire's, $2; shredded Superman shirt: swapped|
I turned the big one-eight (wow that sounds terribly corny) on October 9th. Happy (belated) birthday to me, hurrah. Oh and Happy (belated) (Canadian) (lol) Thanksgiving to you guys!
Thanks for being there, lovely.
I really mean it.
On a little side note, lemme tell you a story about a girl who had big dreams. When she was 14, she applied for a talent agency physically located in the States, and was accepted. Little did she know that... all they did was take $200 from their clients, put up a few pictures onto one webpage, and call it QuickBook Nationwide Worldwide. For 4 years, she never heard a word from such agency. And so last night, she decided to email her agent and basically demanded for all her pictures to be taken down, and pronounced it "a scam".
Did you enjoy that story? Probably not. It was a little depressing, I admit. Okay, next post: A Happy Story (: <3