I'm a slave to my emotions.

(boots Chinese Laundry by Shooster, leggings Pimkie, sweater/shirt Stradivarius, necklace here)

I am really sorry on that face. I wish to send you only good energy here on the blog, but some days it is unbearable to smile. Like someone glued your face and pulling a simple smile is equal to breaking an arm. You don't even have a good reason for it. That's the worst thing. You don't know what strucked you. You just woke up in that numbness. And not knowing the enemy is kind of a lost battle. Yesterday everything was cotton candy and today all your ships sank and nothing feels alright anymore.

Yeah, you're guessing right, these photos are made on THAT kind of a day.

I guess if you are a woman, you always have a reason for these low feelings, right? But somehow every month those bastards surprise you and you're questioning your life over and over again.

That sucks. Life is too short for that crap. 

But anyways, I really liked this color combination. Felt so good in it. You can do wonders with a washed jean shirt. Definitely one of my favorite items. 

Hope you're having a better times. I'm spending this Friday night at home with movies, blankets and this tunes.