Ive found my nitche.

Ive realized what my style is kind of and what Id like to to develop more into. Updated Hippie, no, not hipster. Yes, there is a difference. Hipsters try too hard to be "hip." Hipsters don't wash their hair (I have an obsession with having clean hair.) Hipsters pay way too much money on "vintage" accessories and/or "vintage" clothes. I inherit pieces, I thrift for authentic pieces, or work and abuse my clothes into the good ol worn to the bone look. Hipsters pay way way too much money for worn clothing. I do not smoke nor do I plan to. and of course, the biggest of all, I wear a bra. Yes, a bra. To those Hipsters out there its that thing that you wear under shirt to hold up your goods so the world doesn't have to know when you're cold.

O how I love the tie-dye, the leather thongs, the want for peace and love in this world.

The updated was added for a reason, as we all know hippies are notorious for going without showers, not clipping their toe nails and not smelling nice. Well, sadly my dears I have an obsession with clean hair and for the most part body, an obsession with smelling good at all times and a slight obsession to not having overgrown toe nails. While I love their style I do not always love hippies inability to become clean and to groom themselves at the very least of every once and awhile.

I feel it suits me it suits my personality which I think is overall chill with the occasional (and sometimes not so occasional) burst of happiness, cheer or of course and fear. (see that, see how I rhymed, its pretty great.) It also suits my current style which is quite laid back, chock full of tie-dye in which my love knows no bounds and full of beat up clothes because I am hell on clothes. My jeans rarely last me a year, its sad. I'm also hoping it will help my mood. Lately Ive slipped into a rather crabby and down mood, I don't like that. I'm trying to be happier even when it seems the sun will not rise again (im a little emo on some parts inside) I'm hoping the tie-dyes gorgeous colors can help brighten me up. Wish my luck.


So, this is what you got yourself into, you wanted a fashion blog, this is what you get. You're a God if you actually managed to read all of that and not have your head explode. And if you didn't, I will give you a super duper de-duper cupcake. No joke.