Warning: This is not a skirt. They're actually a pair of palazzo pants, which are really comfy and really cool but go straight up my ass crack. But Ashley, how can a pair of pants be comfy and go up your ass crack at the same time? I'm not sure. But they are, and I like it.
This week has the potential to be the week from hell. I'm picking up extra shifts at work and I started a new class. I still need to pack and get some loose ends tied up (I totally sound like a mafia boss...ehhhh, Michael, I want you to have a telephone man check all the calls going in and out of here...it could be ANYONE!) before I leave at the end of the week. Photoshoot I mentioned in my last post got postponed because one of the subjects walked into a door or some shit, which I'm kinda grateful for (you know, minus the black eye and stuff) since I already have enough on my plate right now.
Tank top: Old Navy
Pants: Urban Outfitters
Shoes: Steve Madden
Sunglasses: Juicy Couture