Cali & Mo

One of my favorite vintage, leather glove, jewelry spilling out of boxes store in Colorado. Everytime I have walked past this store on either the 16th street mall or in Park Meadows I always say to myself "I really want a tutu from here" So yesterday I bought one, thanks to all the graduation money I recieved. Tutu's are so childhood fairylike and I love being able to prance around in them in a tank top with bare feet in a random meadow.

Pic taken from my friends iphone

I kept inhailing the god damn tassel

"A graduation ceremony is an event where the commencement speaker tells thousands of students dressed in identical caps and gowns that "individuality" is the key to success" ~Robert Orben.

In case you didn't know what this quote was hinting at, I graduated high school today at Red Rocks. It'll be nice to get back to working fashion shows and modeling without having to worry about school, until August 18th

the rents can't say no

Besides the superstitions of Friday the 13th and that this post is not posted on Friday the 13, it was a very special day for me. After many long years, I finally turned 18. To celebrate my friends came with me to support me as I got my first tattoo. So much for being buried in a Jewish cemetery.

I chose the word "broken" because I have a broken family, my heart has been broken, my life has been broken (haven't been able to see my real family) and throughout my life I will be broken down, but when I get older and have lived more I will have the word "strong" on my other ear