Walk of shame

Ladies, if you're gunna wear these make sure you have someone to escort you. Trust me




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Nail polish to match my cigarettes



Lusting after this nylon MbyMJ tote for literally three months. Meow it's mine!

Oh and that's my absolute favorite most cozy scarf ever.



I saw these loafers at aldo in Montreal and when I realized my leather moschino flats I got for over 300 bucks had literally deteriorated these babies looked like a pretty good deal. Wrong.

The second time I wore them the stitching on the toes came undone. Fail and not to mention they have made my heels look like badly digested carnage. They're awful and painful but soooo cute.

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How much can you fit in your suitcase

One and a half years in a country I didn't think was home. One suitcase, One new father and best friend and a lot of love, and my soul is richer than I ever thought it could be

Leaving for Greece almost a year and a half ago, I was devastated to find out I couldn't brung more than one suitcase. Needless to say I had to pay an extra hundred bucks to get it on the plane. I thought it was a ridiculous rule but it turns out everything I needed in my life at the time was already there, waiting for me.

Leaving Greece sucked. It's honestly a magical place... Stylish athletic men with a handsomely mysterious 5 oclock shadow permanently shading their chiseled jaw and bright blue eyes reflecting the island waters, Moscato D'Asti on the old Venetian port with girlfriends and watching stars fall on the beach in August with the love of your life.

Coming back to Montreal, I'll admit I was excited to see my other half (Alexa) but the city was not as beautiful as I remembered it.

Coming back to my University town was crazier than I remembered and after over 80 hours of work a week I was excited to study , party and be a slob ( something I wasn't at liberty to do as a restaurant manager on such a small island)

Location:Guelph, ontario