Fake it ’till you make it
Dress: Gina Tricot Cardigan: Bik Bok Overknees: Indiska Scarf: So Hee Boots: Dr Marten Bag: Iris Horbach Beanie: H&M Ring: (which you barely see anyways, but incase some of you have exeptional eyesight) Bijou Brigitte
Today I decided to try out wearing Docs with a dress. I wanted to avoid the cliché “Boots, plaid mini, band shirt, fourteen years old, adores Avril Lavigne”-look, so I decided to stick to darker colours, and go for a slightly grungy look instead. Looking at the pictures now, I see that the overknees were a miss, and the outfit would have looked so much better with shorter socks that would just peek over the top of the boot. The ripped stockings were not on purpose, but hey, if Alexander Wang can do it, so can I. And the oversized chunky cardi’s are my best friends right now.
I am having a pretty crappy evening right now, trying to start writing my med school personal statement. Chemistry is fun and all, but not something I see myself doing for the rest of my life, and I am no Cory Kennedy, so that I could just live off my blogging. So since my school grades are crap, I need a perfect personal statement and interview to get in. However, all the awesome intellegent things I was thinking of writing have just disappeared from my head, and the only things I can think of right now are: “I wanna be a doctor ’cause I like cutting people up and I need a lot of money that I can spend on shoes”
PS: Yes, I am aware of the fact that I look retarded on my photos. The fact is that they were taken in the Physics department, which meant that physicists were constantly running up and down those stairs. Physicists are very amusing people, but they also scare the shit out of me.