white tees, please!

it's time. time that i address the age old question of "WHERE DID YOU GET THAT LOW CUT WHITE TEE?!?!?!" i try to answer every question and i tag what i'm wearing on instagram, but i felt like i needed to really dig into the low cut white tee, since it's my #1 wardrobe staple. the one i am wearing in these pics, and that i wear most often in life, is by daftbird. its by far the lowest neckline i've found, and i've worn this one to death-----i love it in all its dingy state so much. you can buy this exact one here. i also love the novella royale muse tank (i love a simple vneck and mary makes a damn good one.) lna kills the white tee (and the stripe tee, and the ripped tee, i could go on.) and i also love brandy melville believe it or not-----in all their messy stacks you can find a damn good low cut tank. the trick is-----STRETCH that shit out!!! stretch the living daylights out of it. pull on it until you hear things that don't sound quite right, things are ripping, seams are coming apart a bit, let the little holes you create grow and customize that shit into the perfect bra showing super low neck tee. k?! hope this helps. that's all my secrets right thurr. xx

tee//daftbird, jacket/jeans//zara, bra//for love and lemons, bag//alexander wang, boots//gucci, photos//zoey grossman <3

pink powder puff

sooooooo if you're still checking my blog (hi grandma!) you might be wondering…..what the hell is ashley doing and why the hell doesn't she ever post?? i mean, i agree. i've been working so damn much but thats no excuse! i actually feel super sad that i haven't been blogging……as much as i feel like a tool when i'm getting my photo taken (which is all the time----the feeling like a tool part) and ESPECIALLY when a passerby sees the blogging in action (the most embarrassing)-----thats also no excuse! the moral of this story is that i am gonna try my hardest to give ye ole purse 'n boots some love, cause i been doin' this too long to just give up! zoey was also out of town for like 2 months so i blame her for my blahg neglect. cause lets be honest, if grossman wasn't behind the lens there wouldn't be a single cool picture of me. i hereby declare i am making an effort to update this bitch more often than once a month. wish me luck!
coat and boots//zara, dress//vintage, rings//jacquie aiche and pamela love, bangles//vanessa mooney x for love and lemons, photos//zoey grossman

the plaid hatter

so i have been hitting zara up like a motherfucker both online and in store. they are killing it so hard right now i can't help it! i got both this jacket, and skirt one random trip to the grove and its so not like me to wear an entire outfit from one store, but whatever no one will ever know. except for you guys cause i just told you. ok soooo what's happening ok yeah coachella is next weekend i'm sure everyone is going except for me. but believe this, coachella weekend is still a party. cause everyone in l.a. is gone and there is no traffic and everywhere is empty and i just troll about town real hard. los angeles is my oyster, and i'm gonna put a big scoop of horseradish and cocktail sauce on it and....party. xx
jacket&skirt//zara, shoes//stella mccartney, clutch//alexander wang, photos//zoey grossman

sweat-y betty

ok so i think that wearing sweats (like sleepy time sweats) out of the house is wrong. because i feel like 1. you look like a slob, and 2. it's just as easy to throw on a pair of jeans, a skirt, a onesie, a dress-----i mean basically anything else. disagree with me as you will, im not judging! you wanna walk around in your dirty jammies all day, rock it out! ok i'm off topic.....oh yes. sweats. sooooooo i didn't go far in these sweats, just to dinner------but i left the house in sweats. only zara can empower me in such a way. full plaid suits, sweats in public-----apparently i am under zara's spell at the moment. whatever dude, they are en fuego!

jacket//sandro, pants//zara, tank//rvca, heels//shoe cult, necklace//luv aj, backpack//alexander wang, bra//lonely hearts, photos//zoey grossman

spotty dottie

still loving these little red riding boots. alot. except i went buzzed biking in them and now they have chain grease all over them. c'est la vie, eh?

this bag is more ladylike than what i usually carry, but its so fuckin' sleek! it will carry on to my g-ma years.

i've had my eye on this pamela love cage ring for so many damn years its not even funny. so i bit the bullet. the rose gold was just too damn tempting. damn you barney's credit card.

a lot of hand to mouth here. hand to mouth hand to mouth. i don't know what my deal is----maybe i have moved from putting my hands over my eyes to showcase ze jewels to a hand to mouth pose. the only other time i put my hand to my mouth more is when i'm shoving a hot pocket. ok, enough. soooo i love this little dress so damn much. it's one of my favorite lines, american gold and it was oh so sweetly sent to me by the lovely suzanne at spanish moss. thank you, for this dress that i wear so fuckinggg much its not even funny. i've even worn it twice at the airport, in case you were wondering. you weren't. ok nevermind. it's thursday bitches. friday, you are so close i can taste it. come to mama! x
dress//american gold, sunglasses//illesteva, bag//alexander wang, boots//kelsi dagger, photos//zoey grossman <3