The Adult Alphabet

We had some fun last Thursday walking the intimate streets of Blaine and admiring the natural changes of the season; fallen leaves, reds/oranges/yellows, hot coffees in hand. My internal dialogue while enjoying the scenery and glancing down at my ensemble went something like this;

“I knew it was going to be cold. I’m rarely pragmatic”

“How could I pull off being a pile of leaves for Halloween? Would I just glue on the leaves? Tie all the stems to string? No…that would too hard…”

“How awesome would it be if someone made an alphabet soup printed sweater? I’d buy that sh!t”

“Step on a line, break your momma’s spine. Step on a crack, break your momma’s back. What tha…? Where did that song originate and why do I still sing it”

“Why are these shoes called Creepers? SO MANY QUESTIONS LEFT UNANSWERED; I have a few things to google tonight”

Blazer: Xander Vintage, Blouse: H&M, Sunnies: Aldo, Shoes: Underground, Bag: Shoedazzle

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