All this talk of The Breakfast Club. I love it!
It’s clearly infiltrated my wardrobe (more than usual) because I’m pretty sure I dressed with John Bender on my mind for this outfit (sigh, Bender, when are you not on my mind).
We hung out, drank beer, went to shows, drank more beer, went to more shows.
So, yeah, he’s right.
Being bad (to your liver) does feel pretty good. Until the next day…but there’s no photographic evidence of that.
For which you should thank me.
Denim jacket: Was Mum’s
Hoodie: Jay Jay’s
Scarves: Jay Jay’s & Diva
Shoes: Were Mum’s