While perusing the closets at my mom’s house at home one chilly autumn evening, I stumbled upon a really special t-shirt. I can’t imagine it belonged to my mother. My best guess is that it belonged to my eldest brother, Adam… but who knows, right? Maybe Georgia was feeling especially rebellious one afternoon and went ahead and purchased said t-shirt and proceeded to rip off the sleeves. One never knows. What I do know is that I don’t pass up a good find, so this shirt was immediately adopted into my wardrobe. Smitty is a big fan of said t-shirt. This is his motto after all.
shirt: vintage, leggings: Romeo & Juliet Couture, shoes: vintage Nine West
So take a tip from Smitty and don’t be a…
You might want to ask Adam. Or maybe he got his rebel proclivities from Mom…but I would put my money on him.
Your hair looks AMAZING!!!
I love the posts I get to see your pretty face! yay
Holy hell…. where did you find that thing? I was pretty sure it had long been thrown away.
I’ve gone back and read this post a handful of times and since your big bro is my S.O. it makes me laugh and laugh – especially seeing his expression when I pointed this post out to him.