The other day I got a pair of army boots. I feel so punk.

I love this sweater, I borrowed it from a friend who got it from Value Village.

I didn't buy these, but man I want them ever so badly. 

You can find them here.

Kewl shades. 

Socks and heels or sandals are my favourite trend right now.

It's super faulty, but thank the Lord for pop art and Solange Knowles.

 So I have this really peculiar sock fetish. I just love socks so much.

(Socks: $10 for 5 pairs at Ardenes; Boots: 80% off, approximatley $9 at Ardenes)

I was away for a week so excuse the lack of posts.

I got an anonymous hate message today on Tumblr saying that I'm "like 12", that I'm not a photographer and I'm not an artist. Also that I'm just an enthusiast at best.

I laughed. 

We all have our different opinions that we are all equally entitled to and I won't say anything much else but the real questions are:

•  Did they do it because they have a low self-worth and want to take it out on others?
• Are they Jealous? 
• Why would they say anything to me if they thought that they were a better "artist" or "photographer"? 

Just some thought provoking questions for all you people reading this to ponder.

Yesterday was my first time in a big Chapters store that wasn't in a mall. Guess what I saw there? Rookie Yearbook 2. A little fairy inside me died because I was too poor to purchase it.