Welcome back to my personal circus.
I wore a skirt today, for VARIETY. Also, to embrace my already-established identity as a nutzo study abroad student with little to no London weather savvy. (BTW: my head has been cropped off in this picture purely because my hair blended in with the sky and I appeared bald and I didn't want to mislead you).
Fortunately, I brought this enormous hood, messengered straight to my door from the set of Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers. Do you remember it from my Hurricane Sandy post? While it does have its faults (lack of ear insulation, hazardous peripheral obstruction), it 100% makes up for them with its general awesomeness. Most importantly, it provides the ultimate key to street cred.
E.g. "Hey, who is that mysterious hooded figure??"
So, should we talk about the pumps? Am I successfully proving their versatility to you? If a pair of shoes associates with three different outfits in three consecutive days does that make them slutty? Are my legs pale to the point of translucence? QUESTIONS, MAN.
See you in 24 hours, give or take a few internet black holes. In the meantime, join me in some pensive distance-gazing.