mister, look at yr girl.

this is what happens when my friends arrive at my house at eleven pm, two bottles of wine in hand, and tell me (and my mother) that i don't have a choice in the matter; i simply must go out dancing.






the dress is an old xxl topman tee that i cut up. i had to steal some leggings from my little sister. the jacket belongs to Shoes but i love it so much i don't think i will ever be able to give it back to him. i've been wearing it all week. and that is an epic hangover breakfast. giant bottle of lucozade also provided by friends not pictured. :]

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