Okay, no significant other up in here. It’s 20 degrees and I can be found fondling my duvet with kettle popcorn, a bottle of semi-decent French wine and a shitload of dark chocolate. The good thing is, chocolate and wine never let you down. They’re always there for you. Except when you end up buying a shabby bottle and the chocolate is stale, but I have never met a chocolate i didn’t like.
That middle finger earring=perfect (Wendy Brandes). The bag and shoe are both Charlotte Olympia. Armani lipstick is the bomb. Keith Haring candle. He was a cool dude. The black bra is my jam, Eberjey. The red one is awesome (For Love and Lemons). Black satin romper for walks to and from the fridge; it’s Mimi Holliday by Damaris. And that pearl and lip earring…the dream. One day. When I can justify its price.