“Eff my life!” also as seen in the censored initials, F.M.L., is an everyday curse at the wondrous thing called our world that we hear spoken constantly; doesn’t it feel that way sometimes though? “Ah! I broke my nail! FML!” Or “No size 7’s left? FML!” And “My boyfriend left me! Why-hy-hy-hy? FML!” It is life. So many bad times but lots of great ones, too. It got me to thinking; this usual slur of words pushing up my vocal chords and out into the public’s ear, reinforces me to feel hopeless sometimes! There is one thing that always makes me feel better, though; It is fashion! There’s nothing like slipping on my Chanel, neon flats and my vintage, Peruvian, llama vest with some denim cutoffs to head out for a brighter day (literally!). I started my blog F&ML: Fashion And My Life in December 2010 to document my time at Parsons the New School for Design in New York City. I turned it into a fashion blog, now at around 100 followers in counting, to share stories in my life and how fashion turns them all around!

MonicaLondonParis recently wore

Marc Jacobs bag // Vintage Missoni cardigan // JCPenney shirt // burnt orange // bubble gum // navy // red // black // Saks Fifth avenue flats // vintage swimwear // BCBG skirt // black // vintage bag // dark gray // Jeffery Campbell pumps // I heart ronson shirt // cream // camel // vintage boots // cream // vintage hat // light blue // chartreuse // maison martin margiela boots // bubble gum // black // olive green // Deena & Ozzy hat // tory burch dress // Yves Saint Laurent hat // sky blue // olive green // bubble gum // Pringle of Scotland skirt // black // Missoni tights // banana republic sweater // vintage shorts