I miss my boy. Moving out without him sucks major balls.. even retail therapy cant pull me out of the temporary clouds. And what with my favorite bar closing down, which happens to be the place where we met, it seems like I really have no choice but to face to music.. at least until I hop a plane and find myself back in the comfort of my Nana's house. Yesss.
In an attempt to cheer myself up, I did a little damage to my credit card.. Ooops.
Well, it was a RVCA dress, so in the end, it was all worth it. ♥
PS: Photos taken with my shitty disposable camera that I love so much x
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