Baby, you're a Beautiful Mess

Alright, lets face it our world has gone from formal to completely casual. Black jeans are the new slacks, tunic shirts are the new dresses. I must admit, my personal favorite... is it a shirt or a dress? No, bitch... it's a shirt by day, dress by night, problem? Messy hair, oh my next favorite. I mean honestly, in cities like New York & San Francisco, the wind blows through and I just cannot be bothered with dealing with brushing my hair every two seconds. That alone would stress me out beyond belief, my fingers are my hair brush. I mean don't all the boys love the "just had sex hair?" I think so. Stop worrying about all the little shit that clouds your thoughts, live and let live. Be who you are and just be. Your handbag doesn't validate you, your $1000 Dior patent leather stilettos don't either. Love, that's all I need. That's all you need too.

Peace<3