BIGKITTEN

Best birthday ever.

self-slashed leggings, glasses+tshirt are vintage, boots are Aldo.

PS I LOATHE YOU

This is my uniform.

TIGHTER THAN R KELLY AND HIS TEENZ

Let’s be adults about this.
You can’t honestly tell me that you don’t have “internet friends”. If you had the internet when you were 13, you absolutely have an “internet friend”. But you see, I’m not like you. I openly talk about them as if they were real-life. “My internet friend _____ has those shoes!” or “You remind me so much of my internet friend ______.” I simply refuse to be ashamed that I have soulmates in other provinces, in other countries, in other continents.

I must admit though, I have a favorite. Her name is Martha and she lives on the other side of the country. Girl has wicked style. She’s a fucking inspiration. We’ve been e-pals for about 7 years. And she’s flying down for my motherfucking birthday. I'm picking her up in 4 hours.

ARE YOU EXCITED?

BECAUSE IM EXCITED.

FEELIN A LITTLE WEETZIE

Last night, we chased the storm. We stood in the rain and ate catfish fingers and sweet potato fries, watching the lightning.

A cute boy let me borrow his Dr. Martens Air Wair book.

My cats are ill, and because I'm all about stigmata, I'm starting to feel it, too.

Yesterday I bought a silver leather jacket.

I have about 24 hours to find an Indian headdress.

but all I want to do is climb trees.

The little one was my cousins skating costume from 93. The bigger, more pimpin' one, my girlfriend and I "made" last summer. But it was eaten by kittens.
The hunt is on.