Little know this fun fact about yours truly, but I was a tomboy growing up. I was a knee-skinning, boy clothes wearing, soccer playing chick. All my friend were boys – girls were so drama drama. I still standby this, although I like my blush colors and designer bags. I, obviously, am in love with the sports luxe. Anytime I can sport my Saint Laurent and adidas in the same look, I am a happy recovered tomboy.
Ray Bans Aviator Sunnies
Harvard Baseball Hat, Harvard campus yo!
Joggers, oldnavy (last season)
Micro Sac du Jour, Saint Laurent Paris
Italian Bronze Choker Necklace, TJ Maxx
Duster Jacket, Free People (old)
The more Gilmore Girls I binge, the more I want to be an Ivy League blue-blood. The risks of mutation, however, brought on by incest is a bit unappealing. I can safely say my Revolutionary War ancestors were not related to the Croatians. Phew! This Tuesday, I was feeling exceptionally preppy, so I wore my gingham banana republic button up and a smart blazer. Tell me I am not the vision of respectableness.
Black Boyfriend Blazer, H&M/ Similar
Banana Republic Soft-Wash Button-up in Gingham Print
Express Boyfriend Jeans (last season)/ Similar
Gold Metallic Pumps/ Similar
Michael Kors Hamilton Bag (old)/ Newer Model
Makeup Forever Aqua Rouge in Iconic Red