




Mondays are always the same, though they are a bad case it helps having TF drive my bratty self to school.
From stalling in the 10th street parking garage, being unproductive at the MLK library and dragging my feet all the way to my math lab. He was kind enough to bring me to In-N-Out where I indulged in a delicious cheeseburger (feeling guilty in my pleather jacket, of course.)
*My black pleather moto jacket is my newest addition to my wardrobe, I have been looking for one for the longest time. My gosh!

i love the boots and they're vintage too! amazing