runway raymi

bag designer: cassi wong lee (amazing, just 19 years old!)

jacket: smythe, holt renfrew.

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oh what a day.

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i had to get used to my face and hair in this ponytail and bangslessness. very jazz dancing days and sometimes my shyness is so brutal i should just be shoved into a plant and put out of my misery. then i look in the mirror and see how hot i am and go you IDIOT. this goes back to my dating of dickhead dudes days and not owning thy shit. it’s hard to make a concerted effort to ignore the in your head ugly duckling thing going on. i’d lie and say meh, i’ll get over it, but i likely will not ever and so, this blog keeps-a-rollin’.

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and as usual, ting tangs turned into the raymi casie show as uje. nick our camera guy was like, you guys NEED a show. MUST. couldn’t agree more. it was nice having an internet break today. the world won’t stop if you don’t blog. if there even is a world revolving around others aside from myself but anyway, dead on my feet. see ya tomorrow.