Ask me how much dessert I eat? Lol… literally ∞
I’d eat every single bite, Idc if it dat sweet or gets chaos. Somehow it just makes me look cuter fr 😵💫 and honestly nobody’s fighting me on that.
Woke up at 3PM after the most insane underground warehouse set and decided my entire personality today is cherry-red coquette logic (🍒..) literally living in a simulated dollhouse atm where calories don’t exist.
Spent 48 hours awake in a dark room gatekeeping my new favorite soundcloud playlist and then suddenly decided I needed to look at a tree.
So here I am acting like a normal human being doing my little micro-dose of nature.
A pink top slipping off my shoulder, polka dots that looked stolen from a vintage boutique, and sunlight acting way too obsessed with me. I was standing there pretending I wasn’t already mentally planning three different outfits for an event I haven’t even been invited to yet.
I keep disappearing into places that look like they belong in a forgotten magazine spread from 2007, somewhere between old money daydreams and a girl who never learned how to answer texts on time.
You know? I am busy walking around.
Somewhere between overdressed and unbothered... Or between sweet girl energy and don’t-test-me energy.
Just letting the sunlight hit my face like it personally missed me or letting the breeze play with my hair like we’re in a music video
Phew, been a hot minute since I posted. Honestly, I was just vibing in that hotel room, just not feeling it? But then I got like, kinda bored and decided to lean in. Had to, fr. So I just started obsessing over the edit, trying to make it adorable.
