backyard bandit

the holidays are over my friends. and i'm back. not that it's any consolation for the depression that follows the holidays, but maybe trolling blogs helps numb the pain? my new years resolution was to post more on this here bad boy, and i've already failed seeing as its january 9th. but for reals i'm gonna try! i mean nothing is more disappointing than googling a blog you like an it's the same damn post from forever ago. and that's probably what you think every time you pull up ole p 'n b! such a disappointment! ok enough about my shortcomings lets talk about clothes. this has been my every day uniform. faux leather pants, a big ole white tee, some layering piece (cardi/flannel/something i steal from my boyfriend), and a big fuzzy behemoth jacket. step and repeat.

coat//minkpink, tank//novella royale, faux leather pants//blank nyc, bra//skivvies for love and lemons sunglasses//benjamin eyewear, rosary//pamela love, boots//miista, bag//3.1 phillip lim

let's ellgy pocr

 i received a bountiful bestowing of rad rings----a gilded finger sling from rbrth, and some sick stackers from my soul sister amanda, aka luv aj. i sure do love me some rings. yes. i. do.

sulkasaurus rex right there. i don't know how i'd be sulking after the day of joy i experienced when 1.  passersby were wondering if i was wearing anything under my completely sheer skirt, and 2. when they looked at the puzzling message on my shirt wondering, what the hell does that say? unif = clever as fuck. it's rare that i get such enjoyment out of t-shirts, but between this, and suck my richard, that's some t-shirt tastic shit. deep thoughts. sooooooooo if you are super on it and already scoped the news out here, i am now a stylist for nasty gal. if you haven't heard of them you might be living under a rock. and if you have you probably know that i am stoked. ok. that's it for now. promise a new post soon. have some lookbooks and another outfit post ready to go. so get excited dudes. me love you long time.
t-shirt//unif, skirt//minkpink, jacket//twelfth street, bag//aridza bross, photos//zoey grossman

shreddy eddie

 no shame in my in-n-out game. grilled cheese animal style? yes please. oh and animal style fries? hells yes. all animal everything right here. can i get an animal style diet coke too? just kidding. that's sick.

one happy customer. bikini season what? it's animal style season.

 letting my freak flag flyyyyy

pile o' rosaries and chains, rouse.

 black sapphire and brushed silver ring, both soixante neuf. tall and short cutout rings, luv aj <3

i know what you're thinking----wasn't i blazing in that leather jacket in the middle of summer? later in the day, yes---that thing was flung in a heap in the car, but it was colder than a witches tit in the morning in venice. my most recent favorite purchases at the moment. these amazing and cheap freddie kruger hotshorts and this thin floral fabulosity from stylestalker. i love the useless flowy panel---couldn't help but wave it flamboyantly and throw it around people's necks all day....like a weirdo. i've always loved a navy, burgundy, mustard color combo....probably my favorite color combination ever. my tuesday edition of deep thoughts. i look like i'm about to fall asleep standing up in the last picture. i think it was the start of my fast food coma.

shorts/minkpink, top/stylestalker, jacket/twelfth st., bag/gucci, boots/dolce vita, sunglasses/vintage, pics/zoey grossman