no time for an inventive title.

because holy. fucking. shit.

purple ACNEs.

i must have them (hear that? my 21st is coming up

hint hint to all my friends reading this).

five inch and up.

ps.

i got a tumblr; tropic of capricorn.

http://thehaloaroundmysoul.tumblr.com

follow me and spread the word <3

i'm still wishing to see your face again.

what i wore on a pleasant escape/drive/
lunch/treetops rainforest walk to o'reilleys
up in the gold coast hinterland with the
aforementioned boyfriend on saturday.
he says i'm turning into a hippie.
i just cbf'd with anything but comfort in this
fucking cold.
tree of life pants, somedays lovin' jumper,
favourite bag from melbourne.

i won't forget you.

introducing the boyfriend.

open minds = free souls.

some kind of magick.

it's long-haired and free-spirited.

free your mind and the rest will follow.

so alive i don't know what to do with it.

my sister/bestie babe fo lyf/roomie for 2
more days/bitch's 21st birthday.
was really skilled at matching my dress/nails/rings/
even drink that night despite high levels of intoxication.

with every high comes a low.

erin wasson for elle france.
the love affair continues.
via fashiongonerogue but oraclefox has some
personal scans that aren't on there.

don't fall out of the sky.

sky ferreira for stylecaster.
see the whole ed at fashiongonerogue.
amazing.